I groggily sat up and rubbed my eyes.
It was still slightly dark out and I checked the clock in the dormitory. It's four o'clock in the morning, how did I wake up so early? I asked myself, usually on Sunday I would always wake up at seven. I guess not. I slipped on the carrot skippers Draco had gotten me and decided to take a walk. Not the smartest idea but I wa quite bored listening to Theo's snoring. I shuffled through the empty corridors of Hogwarts, pulling my jacket closer around me. I turned a corner and almost tripped when I heard voices. I peeked over and corner of the corridor and almost squeeled.
"I don't know, what do you think they would say?" A short boy with raven black hair asked someone else who was even more covered by the shadows of the darkness outside. "Ron and Hermione already know I'm bi, what about you?" Is that Potter!? I asked myself, squinting in the darkness to get a better view. "The only person that knows I'm gay is Blaise, but it's quite obvious." Said the other boy. DRACO! I almost laughed out loud, Draco and Potter were in a relationship. Now that I think about it, it explains ALOT. Draco took a step from the shadows, put his pale finger under Potter's chin and lifted his face too meet his gaze before smirking and
leaning down to place a kiss to Potter's lip. I smirked to myself before slinking out of the corridor. Once I was out of earshot I ran back to the common room and waited.Draco's Pov
I kissed Harry goodbye one more time before going our separate ways. As I entered the boy's dormitory I jumped and screamed when I saw Blaise sitting with one leg over the other, his hand under his chin, looking up at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"When were you going to tell me you were snogging the boy who lived." He asked bluntly, grinning widely. He looked like a mad man. "I don't know what you're talking about." I said, rummaging in my bag for my outfit of the day. "Don't play dumb with me, Draco. I've known you since we were three. I know when you're lying." He said, standing up to look for his own clothing. "And what might that be? What do I do when I'm 'lying'?"I asked, hoping to catch him off guard.
"You start itching your ankles with your other foot and your nose quivers." He said instantly as if it was rehearsed. Frowning I looked at the body length mirror. My nose was indeed quivering and my foot was really itchy."Fine. Yes, Harry and I are.....seeing each other. But-" I started. "Don't tell me it's a one time thing. I saw the way you looked at him." He told me. I could practically feel the smirk radiating off of him. I scoffed before turning to face him. "Do you think-do you think he really likes me?" I asked him. Blaise's facial expression changed instantly into one of seriousness and he walked closer to me and sat me down on my bed, taking a seat not a moment later.
"Draco, you know me, for the past I don't even know how many years at Hogwarts I've been observing. The thing I noticed most, every single time, is you and Potte. There's undeniable chemistry there that maybe you can't see but it practically radiates." He said sincerely. "Go with the flow, see where it takes you." He smiled. I was about to say something but was cut off when Theo let out a loud snore.
Blaise and I glared at his sleeping form before bursting out laughing.°At 10:00 pm°
"Ron, hurry up! We're already late!" Hermione hissed from the door to the bathroom. "Sorry! It's not my fault bladders are a thing!" I hissed back and I heard Harry snort. After washing my hands we practically ran to the RoR. "What do we do now?" I asked, what if they've already gone in? "Hold on, I have an idea." Harry said. He closed his eyes and mumbling under his breath, started to pace. He walked in front of the door for a few seconds before the stone door appeared on the once blank wall. "Let's hope it works." He said before pushing it open. When we opened it we saw Malfoy, Parkinson and Zabini all sitting on long red couch in a room that looked like both the Slytherin and Gryffindor common rooms mixed together. It was cozy and warm, a fire cracking in the awkward silence. "We thought you weren't going to make it for a second there." Malfoy chuckled. Harry and Hermione sat on the two arm chairs opposite the Slytherins, leaving me to sit next to Parkinson who had patted the place next to her with a small smile. "OK, you go first." She said after making enough space for me. "Alright, as you all know, we were ambushed on the first day of school on the train."
Hermione started. They all nodded. Harry began to tell them exactly what had happened on the Hogwarts Express, how I became a vampire. Then about my dream of the lady and the Prophecy. Then of the letter and the necklace which I took out and showed them. Then Hermione took out the book we got yesterday from the Restricted Section and gave it too them. "And, that's all we've got." Hermione ended with a long sigh. The three of them all looked up simultaneously before Malfoy began to speak. "Well, on the second day of school, I woke up and was about to shout at Blaise cause he snores like a-OW!-right, sorry." He said receiving an elbow to the stomach by Zabini who still hadn't spoken a word since we got here. "Anyway, I was going to wake him up because he was snoring so loudly and when I turned to his bed I found that he had...... changed." He said, we all arched our eyebrows, confused. "What do you mean changed?" I asked. Zabini shrugged his shoulders and straightened up. "He means when I woke up my head almost went through the ceiling." He said, in a slightly agrivated tone. They began to tell us about how that morning they found out Zabini was a half-giant and a bloody powerful one at that.
"And you're Level 5?"Hermione asked, running a hand through her hair.
"Yep." He answered, shrugging his shoulders again. "I was wondering, did you guys translate the whole Prophecy?" Parkinson asked and 'Mione nodded, taking a piece of paper out from her bag and handing it to her."Blood in its finest is blood untorn,
Blood torn looses purity.
Purity in its finest starts with the blood of a king and ends with the blood of a warrior.Giant
Blood and strength as one conquers all evil. The Vampire is strong as one, but the Giant makes it stronger. The combined blood can move mountains."When she finished reading all eyes were shifting quickly from me to Zabini."What?" I asked. Zabini put his face in his hands and groaned. "What's going on? What do you guys know that I don't?" I asked, getting annoyed by the shifting stares.
"The Prophecy is about you two."
Finally the Trios figure it out! Took them long enough. Anyway, sorry the story line is a little messy right now. I'm working on it. It's like a puzzle piece, slowly coming together. Anyway, hope you guys are enjoying so far ❤️
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One Bite (Blairon)
FanfictionRonald Weasley is normal. He is totally normal. Until the day they come back for their 8th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wiserdry. Blaise Zabini is normal too, that's what we thought. That's what everyone thought. That's what he thought...