"Mr Weasley and Mr Zabini are-"
Harry's Pov
I was shocked out of my socks. My mouth hung open and I blinked repeatedly, wiping my eyes behind my glasses. "But-I though those went exctinct eons ago?" Hermione quivered and Pomfrey nodded. "They were exctinct, up until the day Mr Weasley bit Mr Zabini. It's nothing like I've ever seen before." She sighed, rubbing her face in exhaustion. I honestly feel sorry for the poor women. "What caused it?" Asked Draco and she let out and inaudible sigh that I happened to end up hearing due to the deathly silence taking over the corridor. "If I understand correctly, both boys were at their weekest at the time, causing Mr Weasley to be unable to shift and Mr Zabini unable to grow. As Mr Weasley told us, Mr Zabini had died and his inner vampire went on a rampage, causing him to gain enough strength to shift again, which he did."
"After shifting, he and Mr Reginald needed to revive Mr Zabini as at the time, he was the only one that could get rid of the Blood Coven for good, so he turned him. My hypothesis is that Mr Weasley, not only injected the vampire venom used to turn someone, into Mr Zabini, but also drank his blood." She explained and we all looked at her in confusion."But, Professor McGonagall told us that if Ron were to drink Blaise's blood he'd gain his powers for a short period of time," Pansy said and Pomfrey nodded. "Mr Zabini was so weak, he needed the venom more than ever so in order to make space for the venom in his system, his soul willingly gave Mr Weasley some of his powers in order to survive." She finished and we all stared at her and then we stared at the door. "So-" I whispered and she nodded again. "Mr Weasley and Mr Zabini are tri-brids. Creatures with two additional forms along with their original one. Mr Zabini and Mr Weasley are both vampires, both giants, and both elementalists, gaining the elementalist power from Mr Zabini's special ability, having the skill to bend lightning to his will and Mr Weasley's being the ability to bend fire."
My mouth was hanging and my eyes were wide."If someone were to have that much power they'd explode!" I said astonished and Madam Pomfrey let out a strained chuckle. "Well, I'm pretty sure we still have two whole boys in that room Mr Potter, I assure you they will not explode," she smiled and I chuckled, still quite shocked.
"I suggest you all go to bed. It's late and both boys will be in here for a while. Mr Weasley lost alot of vampire blood from his system and the potions they gave him have affected his lungs a bit whereas Mr Zabini's neck is very damaged due to the force of multiple vampire bites and-nevermind. Both are in a very vulnerable state and I suggest you don't talk to them about what has happened whilst in recovery, " the matron said quickly and we all nodded. I grabbed Draco's hand out of insinct and we started walking towards the Slytherin dormitories.
"Wait a moment!" Hermione said out of nowhere and we all haulted. "What about Reginald?" I pursed my lips. "It's alright, I'll chill in the Forbidden Forest," he smiled but Professor McGonagall rounded a corner and cut him off. "I've had a room prepared for you, goodnight children. Off you go, it's after hours!" She said fussily and we all shuffled away. We entered the common room and were all happy to see it was empty. It was quite late and it is Saturday so people still have homework to do, and Christmas is next week so students are probably trying to get everything done as quick as possible before leaving. "Can someone please explain to me why Pomfrey stopped herself when telling us about Blaise's condition?" Draco said the minute we all sat down on the couches. "Yeah, she looked very.....hesitant," Hermione agreed and we all nodded. "I wonder what they did to him. What they did to Ron was bloody awful but Blaise obviously got it worse, maybe," I said and I shivered. "Yeah, I've never seen Blaise that scared since the RoR." Draco murmured, hanging his head low and I held his hand tighter. "What do you think Ron was going to say, before Blaise screamed earlier. When he was about to tell us who's been up to this?" Hermione inquired and I looked up at her. "I can't remember, but he looked really angry." Draco replied and I nodded. "I hope they recover soon, I miss both of them," Hermione sighed.
I nodded sadly, missing how Ron would always jump to silly conclusions and always managed to make me laugh, and how, during the few months of our friendship, Blaise would always poke my shoulder and then hide. I would always pretend that I couldn't see him but I always knew it was him.
I hadn't noticed that Draco had dosed off to sleep on my shoulder and I smiled. His platinum hair falling over his face perfectly, sighing softly with each deep breath he took.My adorable Dragon.
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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...