Blaise's Pov
All of those Veelas are reunited with their mates, we're back at Hogwarts. McGonagalls back and it's third term now. School is almost over and there's something I need to do that's been twisting my stomach in ways I don't think it's supposed to twist. But there's one thing I need to make right. "Where are you going?" Ron called after me as I headed to the common room."I need to talk to someone. I'll be back in a few." I said and left our shared room.
I could feel Ron's immense confusion through our bond. So I poked my head into our room and said, "I'll be fine, it's nothing dangerous." I assured. He relaxed and smiled at me before I closed the door behind me. I looked around the red and gold clad common room in search for the fiery red and orange hair similar to Ron's. "Ginny." I said formally. She looked up at me and grimaced. "What do you want Zabini?" She spat. "To talk. Care to take a walk with me?" I asked, holding my arm out for her too take.
"Why would I go on a walk with you?" She said. "Cause, I made the effort to come to you. Do you think I would willingly talk to you if it wasn't important?" I said. She kept quite for a moment, looking into the distance before standing. "Fine, but make it quick. I don't want to be seen with you longer then I already have to." She said heading to the portrait hole.
"Bandersnatch." I said clearly and the painting swung open. "What did you want to talk about?" She asked. "Why?" I said. "What?"
"Why do you hate me? What did I ever do to you? I know you didn't like Draco and Pansy cause they used to bully you but I never talked to you, or bullied you." I said. She didn't say anything. "Cause, you fought for Voldemort! You're a Slytherin! You're a death eater." She shouted. I kept my eyes ahead. 'Was, a death eater.' I said to myself in my head. I shivered a bit, trying to divert my eyes from my arm. "Is that really the reason?" I asked her. "No." She sighed. "From my point of view, you were always so perfect. Outstanding marks, money, good looks. I admired you." She said.
"And then when you and the others were in 6th year. Harry was so invested with Malfoy, he wouldn't stop talking about it and I, got jealous.
But Ron, ohoho, Ron was worse." She chuckled sadly. "What do you mean worse?" I asked. "Yes, Harry did want to figure out what Malfoy was up to but Ron, Ron was certain you were part of it too." She said. "He kept an even closer eye on you then Harry would Malfoy. You never left his sight."She said. I blushed a bit." And I guess I just got even more jealous. My own brother and my boyfriend were both ignoring me for what!"She exclaimed, raising her hands in anger." I'm sorry you felt that way. "I cleared my throat."When you all came out to me I thought by saying the things I said.......they'd realize you were bad for them. And they'd leave you three and come back to me. But I obviously made that worse."She scoffed at her words. Kicking the ground carelessly as we walked." Ginny, I think you're awesome actually. You are smart, beautiful, kind and incredible. Don't let stupid things like boys let you think otherwise. "I said. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes and gave me a big hug." I was wrong about you."She murmured, her face nuzzled to my chest, I hugged her back." It's alright. Alot of people say that. But I always say to myself. 'No one will hate you more then you already hate yourself.'" I quoted which made her giggle." Thank you."She said, letting me go and wiping her tears." I thought you could use it. It was heartbreaking to see Ron fighting with his own flesh and blood. But now you have to help me with something in return."I smirked."What's that?" She asked.A few hours later, Ginny and I came back to Hogwarts from Hogsmead after a bit of shopping and walked into the Gryffindor common room. "Ron's lucky to have you." She smiled. "He's lucky to have you." I returned the smile and she left.
Ginny is actually very nice, and during that Hogsmead trip she decided that she was going to apologize to everyone, and ask Luna on a date. They'd make the cutest couple. "Where have you been?" Ron asked, a single towel draped around his waist. Water still dripping from his toned body. "Shopping. I see you've been busy." I chuckled, motioning to the pile of books and parchments on his desk. "Yep, I've done all the homework given to us this week." He said looking quite chuffed. I dropped my shopping bags in the corner of the room and walked in front of him so we were only inches apart. "Good boy." I smirked and he blushed like mad and looked away. I took his chin gently and lifed his head to look up at mine. His blue sapphires glinting. "Damn you're perfect." I said and connected our lips.
His towel slipped down his legs and hit the floor but he made no attempt to pick it up. As the kiss got heated he started, slowly taking my jacket off, leaving me in my tight fitting turle neck. He disconnected our lips and leaned his head on my shoulder.
"Anyway, I'm tired. Let's sleep." He grinned. I looked at him shocked.
"You can't do that! Ron!" I whined. He chuckled and got into the bed."Calm down, maybe I'll come join you in the shower."
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Pumpkin Spice (Blairon)
FanfictionBlaise Zabini has been tortured by his 'mother' and step fathers for years now and has anxiety and anger issues but hasn't told anyone, not even his best friends Pansy Parkinson and Draco Malfoy, except they figured out about his anger issues, the b...