One Bite (Blairon)

The Broken Truth

I made an edit of Blaise during captivity. I'm not that good but I tried.

Enjoy

Previously on One Bite

You shouldn't have done that Weasley, killing half our Coven. But don't fret, we've got something bigger coming. Be prepared. We know you've turned Zabini and we're coming for him as well. His power might be of great use to us. We have some unfinished business. Cormac and Lavender will be avenged.

Let's just say, you're not going to get the best Christmas present. "

Draco's Pov

I was furious, enraged, infuriated!
"Tell me that wasn't Daphne Green grass?!" I shouted as the ball of magic vanished and the lights flickered back on. "It was. Her and Astoria managed to finish the Ritual. That's why Blaise, Reginald and I had to leave so quickly without destroying the place." Ron sighed and Pansy piped up. "How powerful do you get once the Ritual's been done?" She asked and Hermione, obviously, answered her. "I did some digging and legend has it after the Ritual, you become practically unkillable." She said and I pursed my lips. "Vampires who have done the Ritual are called 'The Ends' because it's rumored that if the world were to ever end, it would be because of them." She added gravely. "But if they are the most powerful beings in the Universe, why are they coming for Blaise?" Harry asked and I could hear Blaise gulp from my position in front of the door. Pansy ran and sat next to him and he lay his head in her chest. "Maybe they want more of his blood?"
I suggest and Harry looked at me funny. "Why would they? They already drank all of it." He said and I thought for a while. "Maybe....they want him..........to bite them-" Hermione whispered and we all stared at her. "That's bonkers. Why would-"
"Miss Granger is right," Madam Pomfrey said out of the blue. "But why?" Pansy urged and Madam Pomfrey moved closer, so she was visible for everyone.
"Mr Weasley bit Mr Zabini. In the process, he consumed a bit of Mr Zabini's elementalist magic, making both of them tribrids. Mr Zabini is the origin of the magic, so he is the only one that can give part of it to someone else, and his elemental power will be the most powerful because he's originated from his own magical core whereas Mr Wesley's was added, not grown.

"If Mr Zabini were to bite the Greengrass's, they would also become tribrids and really be, the most powerful beings in the Universe." She said and we all looked at Blaise who looked on the verge of tears." Wait, wait, wait. So they are coming, to force Blaise to bite them, and then with that power they're going to fight Ron?" Harry asked and Pomfrey nodded. "Merlin's beard." McGonagall heaved. "What is it Minerva?" "There's going to be another war, isn't there?" She breathed and Madam Pomfrey nodded sadly. Blaise got out of his bed and swayed dangerously. He blinked a dew times before running out of the room, Harry following him. Pansy got up to follow as well but I shook my head. "We should stay, he's very overwhelmed, Pansy. And if there's anyone that needs to talk to him about this situation, it has to be Harry. He's delt with it before. " I sighed and she nodded, getting up to put her head on Hermione's shoulder in frustration. Ron lowered his head, reached inside his shirt and took out his necklace. "It hasn't stopped glowing since we were kidnapped. This is really happening-" He heaved and I nodded.

Harry's Pov

I followed Blaise out of the Infirmary. I heard a few "Hey Potter, is that Zabini?" 's but I ignored them. After about five minutes of looking, I found Blaise in the Astronomy Tower. He was sitting on the floor with his knees brought up to his chest. His shoulders were shaking and he was crying softly. "Blaise?" I whispered down to him and he lifted his head. His eyes were puffy and his cheeks stained with tears. "How did you deal with it? All the fighting?" He asked and I sat down next to him and put my head on his shoulder. "I didn't, I still haven't gotten over alot of it. But sitting here and moping your eyes out isn't going to change the situation," I sighed and he put his head on mine. "We haven't seen you or Ron for a week. We were so worried, Blaise." I whispered, shifting on the floor. "I need to tell you something-" he murmured and I looked up at him through corner of my eyes.
"I'm listening,"
He took a deep breath, then another one, and another one before clearing his throat, though his voice cracked as he spoke. "While I was in captivity. McLaggen he-" Blaise held his breath. I could tell that the words he wanted to say were swallowing him whole, eating at him from the inside. I knew the feeling.

"He r-raped me-"