One Bite (Blairon)

Pillow Screams

I choked. I choked like I had never choked before. I fell to the ground coughing and Parkinson frantically knelt down besides me and started hammering my back with her fist. So hard that it actually worked for once.
"Thanks Parkinson." I mumbled, sitting back down on the couch and giving her tired smile. "Please, call me Pansy." She grinned sincerely and it warmed my heart a bit. "Sorry, what were we talking about?" I asked, turning back around to face the others. "You and Zabini are the Giant and the Vampire that they talk about in the Prophecy." Hermione informed nodding, almost as if she were replying to herself. My eyes immediately moved to Zabini who groaned silently. "What's wrong?" Malfoy asked and he just lowered his eyes and shook his head. "Well, I think the first thing we should do is inform McGonagall." Harry said and we all nodded in agreement. "We'll go after dinner tomorrow." Malfoy said as we all stood up. "Right, goodnight Malfoy, Parkinson, Zabini." Harry smiled. "Draco, Pansy and Blaise, Potter. If we're going to work together might as well forget about formalities." The said the blonde, smirking slightly. "You too Weasley, Granger." He said turning to me and Hermione in turn. "Alright, then it's Ron, Hermione and Harry. Got it?" I said and he chuckled. "Goodnight." Pansy said and they left the RoR. "Well that was.......enlightening." Hermione heaved out a laugh. We all laughed for a moment before leaving after the Slytherins. Half way to the Gryffindor common room we were about to pass the stairs going down into the dungeons. Paying no attention to the conversation Harry and Hermione were in, I looked down into the dungeons dark corridors. Creepy as ever-HEY.
I was harshly yanked down the steps and into the darkness of the dungeons. Harry and Hermione seemed not to have noticed. I pulled out my wand and muttured "Lumos".
"Zabini? What are you doing?" I whispered. He held out a hand and I reluctantly took it. He pulled me up and we were face to face. "I'm-sorry."
He said, looking down at me with guilty eyes. "Sorry about what?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows. "About all this. It's-we were both dragged into this unwillingly and I just wanted to apologize. I've already apologized to myself and figured I would with you seeing as our ancestors did not warn us sooner and it's alot to handle." He said. I stared up at him. For once in my life I felt my unbeating heart vibrate inside of me and I smiled."It's not your fault. Besides, we've already snogged like........four times?" I said and he snorted. "Three, actually." He corrected and I snorted louder than he had. "I didn't know you were keeping count." I smirked. "Well someone has too." He scoffed. We stood in silence after that and I ignored the blush slowly creeping up my neck. "Happy belated birthday by the way." He added and I chuckled. "Yeah, happy birthday to you too."

"Ron, where did you go?" Harry asked me when he woke up that Monday morning. "Bathroom." I muttured and he nodded, rolling on his side. He rolled a bit more and screamed into his pillow, making me jump and fall off my bed. "Bloody hell Harry, what's wrong!?" I asked, rubbing my rear. "I like Malfoy." He said, a frown on his face. "Excuse me?" I said, standing up.
"I LIKE MALFOY! THERE, I SAID IT!
I FANCY DRACO LUCIUS MALFOY VERY MUCH!" He shouted, a big grin on his face. "I WANT TO CUDDLE HIM AND KISS HIM! I WANT HIM TO PUT HIS D-"
"HARRY!" I shouted before he finished the sentence. He shook his head quickly and stared at me, as if he hadn't a clue what he was doing just a few seconds ago. "How long have you been in denial?" I chortled and he slumped back onto his bed. "Since first year." He mumbled almost inaudibly and I just stared.
The handshake.