One Bite (Blairon)

The Prophecy

Blaise's Pov

I backed away from Weasley before staring at him. His hands had balled into fists and his crimson eyes were staring right at McLaggen. I slowly walked over to Pansy and Draco who immediately encased me in a hug. "Are you OK?" Pansy fretted. I gave her a small smile. "What happened?" Draco asked. I guess I do owe them an explanation. "McLaggen, he (clears throat), he forced himself on me." I said, wrapping my arms tighter around my middle. Draco and Pansy bother gasped, staring menacingly at McLaggen who was unconscious on the floor. "I-I'm fine though." I tried to reassure them. "Blaise! You were crying, you never cry." Pansy said looking close to tears. She is poorly mistaken, I thought, remembering when I cried on Draco's shoulder in the dormitory. At that moment the Golden Trio turned towards us and we all just stared at each other for a minute." Zabini, I'm sure this belongs to you." Weasley said, fishing his hand into his pocket and taking out....my ring? "Where did you-" I started but was cut off. When he handed it too me and it glowed, so much that we all shielded our eyes. "Weasley-" Draco then said, pointing to the ginger's chest. He put his hand inside his hoody and brought out a golden chain with a glowing red ruby on it. My ring glowed less now but it was still vibrating with light and so was Weasley's necklace. I looked up at him, he had his eyesbrows furrowed, staring pointedly at me. "Other half-"
Granger and Pansy muttured under their breaths and we all turned to them.
They stared at each other for a moment before a light blush appeared on Pansy's face. "Are you alright, Zabini?" Potter asked, breaking the very awkward silence. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine." I said, looking everywhere but the Gryffindors. "Blaise, your eyes are black again." Pansy muttured and the Golden Trio must have noticed because they all looked at me, confusion written all over their faces.
"Blaise you need to calm down." Draco hissed. I scorned in his direction before Granger spoke up.
"Ok, what's going on!?" She said, pointing to me. "We could ask you the same question." Pansy sneered. Granger took a step forward. "Why are Zabini's eyes all black?!" Granger snapped. "Why does Weasley look like a human tomato!?" Pansy snapped back. "Well why is his ring glowing?" Granger asked. "Wesley's necklace is glowing too?!" Pansy almost shrieked.

"SHUT UP!"

Everyone wiped around and Pansy even fell at the authority of the voice. Weasley looked pissed, very pissed.
"If you want answers you'll get them, but you have to give us answers too."
He said, crossing his arms.
"Tomorrow in the Room of Requirement, ten o'clock." Potter said.
Everyone nodded before the trios parted ways.

Third Person

There have been many times where Ron has been confused, but never in his life has he been THIS confused. As the Slytherin Trio left he felt his hair, skin and eyes go back to normal and the necklece around his neck stopped glowing. He heaved a tired sigh and sat on a large rock. "You know, the only problem is, we don't even have answers." He sighed. Harry nodded before sitting next to him. "We have to get that book from the Restricted Section. It may be our only chance to fully understand what's happening." Hermione said, a very determined look on her face. The boys nodded, got up and the three of them trecked back to Hogwarts. What happened back there? Ron asked himself as they walked. He had called Zabini something but for some reason he couldn't remember what it was, only that it meant something.......something powerful.

°Later That Day°

"Harry, do you have the cloak?" Hermione asked omce Ron and Harry reached the bottom of the landing. "Yeah, I've got the map as well." Harry said holding up the Marauder's Map.
"Wands?" Hermione asked. Both boys took out there wands and with that final thing checked, they put the cloak on and left the Gryffindor common room. They ran down the marble staircase and towards the library. "Guys, guys! Filch!" Harry scream-whispered. The three of them froze just as Mrs Norris and Argus Flitch, the caretaker and his cat rounded a corner into the corridor they were in. They backed up against the wall and watched. Mr Filch stumbled forward and stopped a few steps in front of them. "Mm, I smell cretins." He mumbled. "Must be more o' them dungboms, I'm tellin' ya!" He said angrily, stomping away into the other corridor. Hermione heaved out a long sigh and they kept going. When they reached the library's Restricted Section, Hermione took out her wand and muttered 'Alohomora'. The lock clicked open and they walked in.
"What do we look for?" Ron asked, pulling of the Invisibility Cloak. "Vampires and Prophecies I guess." Harry mumbled and the three of them got to work. After a while Harry stopped everyone. "Ron, 'Mione, look." He said, going on his tippy-toes and taking out a thick, white book.
" The Myths and Legends of Vampire Folklore? Harry what does that have to do with a Prophecy. Myths and legends aren't real." Hermione scowled. Harry rolled his eyes." Well it's something." He said iritably. He started paging through the book and yelped. "I found it! What did I tell you 'Mione! The Prophecy, it's here, all of it." Harry beamed. "Brilliant, read the part we don't know." Ron said, leaning over a stack of books on the table they were all working on.

"Gigante~

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