One Bite (Blairon)

One Bite: Part 1 ❤️

Ron traipsed forward in the snow, squinting his eyes at the Greengrass sisters. "Who's that they're with?" Pansy asked and everyone gasped when the gates of Hogwarts melted and the opposing army took a step within the school. True to Daphne's words, they had come with so many vampires that the number was equivalent to the number of Death Eaters during the first war. "It looks like.... Oh my god-" Hermione gasped. Standing there where the ancient gates used to be stood Cormac McLaggen and Lavender Brown. Ron tried to lunge at McLaggen but Draco held him back. They reached the quartet and everybody stared at each other. "Hi Won-Won," Lavender giggled and Ron scoffed, baring his fangs."We're giving you two options. One, you hand over Zabini and we'll leave peacefully. Two, we retaliate." Daphne said, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. "There's no way in hell!" Harry shouted and the four of them smirked. "Wait! How are those two alive?" Hermione asked, lifting her hand in hopes that they'd answer. "Oh Granger. You always were so naive-" Cormac smirked before lunging at Ron. Tonks flicked her wand and Cormac was blasted away with a strong flurry of magic. He stood up and wiped his bleeding nose. The war had begun. The Order and the Army were firing spells in every direction at the vampires and Ron was throwing fire at all the red eyes he could see. A vampire jumped on him, pulling him to the ground and he punched him off with a flaming hand. Astoria walked up to Ron and started circling him like a predator and it's prey. "You're not going to win, Weasley!" She shouted and Ron sneered before they lunged at each other. True to the legends, Astoria was much stronger than Ron. She picked him up and slammed him back on the ground repeatedly before Ron grabbed her neck and flipped her over him. He shot fire at her but she dodged twice as fast as a normal vampire would and in no time at all, emerged behind Ron and kicked him into the snow. "Weak," she scoffed before striding away, giving Ron one last painful blow to the back of the head. Ron's vision was blury as he looked around. He vaguely saw Pansy being hit by a spell, crimson tainting the white show. He tried to get up but failed miserably. Then he saw Harry being hit in the head and a loud scream of pain emitted from Draco and Reginald tried to run to him but got tackled by Lavender in the process. Hermione was standing with Tonks, Kingsley and McGonagall, firing spells towards the vampires who deflected them easily. Remus bared his fangs and lunged at a vampire, his grey-ish straw colored furr contrasting with the blood. He watched at Padfoot was thrown a few feet into the air before plummeting back to the ground. His family were all huddled in a circle, similar to Hermione, Tonks, McGonagall and Kingsley. Dean, Seamus and Neville had all gone up to a tower and were throwing poisonous potions at the vampires, in hopes to weaken them. Luna was unconscious on the ground and Ginny was trying to wake her up. The remaining teachers and students were attacking vampires from the front of the Entrance Hall, making sure none made it into the castle. Then Ron thought of Blaise. He had to get up, for him. He plunged one hand into the ground, then another, a single picture of Blaise smiling his toothy smirk, both of his dimples present and prominent on his face. And that was all Ron needed. Then he thought again as he stood up, looking around again. They were loosing. Half of his side were down. He needed to think fast. As if Hermione read his mind, she made a face that only she could make and Ron knew she had an idea. So he ran as fast as he could and grabbed Harry and Draco while Hermione grabbed Pansy. The five of them ran into the Entrance Hall and down to the basement, making sure no vampires were tailing them. "I. Have. An idea!" Hermione panted, doubling over to breath. Pansy wiped blood of her cheek. "But it's completely mental," she added in an even more exasperated tone. "What is it because you'll need to tell us quickly. Lavender, Cormac and the Greengrass's are probably looking for Blaise right now!" Draco urged and Hermione huffed. "What if we get to him first?" She said and they all looked at her weirdly. "Hear me out, ok?" She said and they all nodded. "What if, listen. What if we get Blaise to bite us," she suggested and they all looked at her incredulously. "Hermione-"
"If he doesn't then the world is as good as gone! We're not going to be able to defeat them! There's to many of them, people. will. die!" She cried.
"Wait, so you're saying that-"
"If we all become tribrids, we might be able to win," she finished Harry's sentence and they all simultaneously took a deep breath. "Hermione, what if-"
"I'm sure of it!" She said urgently and Ron nodded. "Let's go then! I can smell it, the four of them are already
in the castle...looking." Ron said and the five of them sprinted to the RoR.

Blaise was pacing in the room. His stomach was churning so rapidly he though he was going to be sick. Just then, the door to the room slowly appeared and he hid behind a bookshelf, clutching where his unbeating heart lay. "Blaise? It's us," he heard Pansy's voice whisper and he sighed in relief, coming out of hiding. He too one look at his friends and embraced them in a big group hug. "What are you doing here?!" He hissed. "Please don't freak out Blaise?" Harry pleaded and Blaise furrowed his eyebrows before widening his eyes. "Is someone dead?" He heaved and they all shook their heads quickly. "No one's dead, Blaise. We just-need a favour otherwise everyone will die." Draco said and Blaise pursed his lips.
"W-what do you mean?" He quivered and Hermione took a deep breath before answering.

"We need you to bite us," she said and Blaise took a while to register her sentence. When he did, his eyes rolled back dangerously into his head and Draco caught him before he could faint. "Y-you want me to what?!" He hissed angrily and Hermione winced.  "You need to bite us Blaise." She said and Blaise shook his head. "No, no, no, no, no! I am-I will not-" he mumbled but seemed unable to finish his sentences. Pansy rolled her eyes, gripped her best friend by the shoulders and shook him angrily.
"Blaise Bellinor Zabini! People will die! They're dying as we speak! People that I love! That you love! That bloody Dumbledore loves! Please Blay," she pleaded, tears threatening to leak out the corners of her hazel eyes. Blaise stared, terrified at her before looking at Ron. He smiled a small smile, nodding. Blaise took a deep breath, pulled Pansy into a hug before whispering a quiet,"One each?"

"Just one,"

"One Bite-"