One Bite (Blairon)

The Quarantine Special Finale

Hi guys! I forgot to announce this in the last chapter but I have a new story!!!!It's called Musical Therapist and as usual, it's Blairon.
I would love to thank @depressoanimetomboy for letting me adopt this story and write it for them so please go follow them! Anyway, thank you and enjoy the last of The Quarantine Special!

Harry's Pov

The sun was quickly going down and Blaise and I had just descended into the basement towards the kitchens. We scowered the place until we found the entrance painting. I tickled the pair and it turned into a door. Blaise marveled at the giggling fruit before opening it. When we got inside, I was quite shocked to see Astoria and Daphne Greengrass feeding Ron from a small bowl, both giggling with the child. "Oh, Potter. We were just about to look for you," Daphne said and I raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, I tripped on him when coming down the stairs and he seemed hungry. I hope you don't mind." Astoria grinned and I chuckled. "It's quite alright, he should g-"
I stopped my sentence when Daphne gave a loud yelp and the pink vapor surrounded the siblings. When it disappeared, Ron was sitting on her lap and she pushed him off. "What the bloody hell just happened?" He asked airily as he heaved himself off the floor. "What in the bloody he'll just happened?!" He repeated angrily and Blaise snorted into his hand. "We'll explain later. Pansy and Hermione are probably as confused as you are." Blaise added and we bid goodbye to the Greengrass sisters, I took my Cloak and we sprinted towards the Entrance Hall where Hannah Abbott and Luna Lovegood were having a small conversation. Pansy was standing behind Hannah with a very questionable look on her face and Hermione was with Luna looking utterly befuddled. "Harry! What happened?!" Pansy screamed in my face and Blaise put a hand on her shoulder. He opened his mouth to explain but was forced to stop when I gave and loud scream and fell on the floor. Teenage Draco snapped his head up from my chest, the blanket I wrapped him in blocking his vision. "What the fuck just happened?" He whispered, standing up frantically, throwing the blanket down on me. The way he was acting momentarily reminded me of the ferret incident. "Calm down love, you're fine." I chuckled from the ground and he looked ready to smack me. Blaise helped me up and I gave Draco a quick hug. "What did you do Pottah!?" He spat and Blaise pursed his lips and closed his eyes, trying not to laugh. I nudged him in the ribs before we said goodbye to Hannah and Luna. I explained what had happened on the way to the Gryffindor common room. "Harry?" Ron called and I turned to him just as we entered the red and gold clad room. "Yeah?"
"You're a dimwit," he snapped, patting me on the back before running upstairs "I'll go check on him." Blaise sighed and we all nodded, taking our usual seats on the couch.

Blaise's Pov

I ran up the stairs two at a time before shivering when I got up to the eighth year boy's dormitory. On the contrary, I have the biggest crush on the stubborn ginger and I don't know how to tell him. He's straight for Merlin's sake, but I honestly don't find that completely true. I knocked on the door and opened it before waiting for a reply. Ron was sitting on his bed, his elbows leaning on his knees with his head down, making his hair look like a wavy waterfall. "Go away Harry, I'm not feeling well." He muttered and I grinned. "If I was Harry Potter I'd have a scar on my forehead and I'd be two heads shorter," I chuckled and he looked up before looking back down again. "What are you doing?" He asked and I sat beside him. "Came to check on you," I replied. He started  coughing and, panicked I started rubbing his back. "Ron, are you allergic to anything?" I asked once I saw his face. His face was red and he was boiling and sweating. "Beetroot, why?" He said groggily and I face palmed. "I think the Greengrasses must have given you some cause you've got a fever." I sighed and he looked at me historically before coughing again. "Are you shivering?!" I asked, putting a hand on his arm. He looked down and nodded. "Hold on," I stood him up, prepared his bed and put a few heating charms on it before I helped him get in. I ran into the bathroom and heated the face cloth  he told me was his, folded it and put it on his forehead. I sat at the end of his bed and cleared my throat. "Rio?" I called and a house elf popped in front of me. "Yes, Young Master Zabini?" He asked and I smiled at him. "You're not my house elf anymore, Rio. Please call me Blaise." I said and he nodded quickly. "Could you please bring me a hot bowl of chicken soup?" I asked and with that the house elf popped away. He came back not a minute later with the soup and a spoon. "Thank you Rio, goodnight." I grinned and he smiled up at me with big, brown eyes. "Goodnight Mr Blaise!" He popped away and I turned back to Ron. "Here," I whispered, giving him the bowl and he shook his head. "Can you feed me?" He whispered and I blushed before nodding. When he was finished with the bowl, it popped away back to the kitchens and Ron muttered a tired, "sleep now,". I got up to leave but he snaked his arm around my waist and pulled me back down. "Sleep...with me," he mumbled and I froze. "With you?" I repeated and he nodded. I stared at the boy before shrugging and getting into the bed. I turned so my back was facing the rest of the common room and lay my head in above his. "Can you hold me?" He whispered and I nodded, dumbfoundedly wrapping my arms around his middle, bringing him closer. "Goodnight, Ron." I sighed. I waited for a reply and chuckled when the only thing I heard was his soft snores into my chest.