Inescapable | Drarry + Bleville ✔︎

Chapter 10

Draco's POV:

Draco couldn't help but feel shocked. What in the hell did Blaise just do?! The whole class seemed to feel the same, especially the Slytherins.

When Blaise returned, not only was Snape furious but the whole class made it a goal to pester him about what just happened. That made Snape even more furious. When Snape was furious, the whole class was miserable.

"Zabini, come here!" Snape shouted.

Instead, Blaise rolled his eyes and grabbed his things along with Neville's. Without another word, he began to walk out the door, only to be stopped by a spell swirling towards him.

The whole class gasped.

The doors slammed shut and Snape stomped toward Blaise with fire in his eyes. You would've thought he was going to murder him.

He grabbed Blaise by the robes and dragged him outside. Oh no, Draco thought. The last time this happened was to Draco when he kept giving Snape sneers and dragged him outside the room by his ear and shouted at him for thirty minutes straight. Harry seemed to know the feeling too. Harry stared at the door in horror. Something bad was going to happen.

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Blaise's POV:

Blaise stared Snape right in the eyes.

"What do you think you're doing?!" Snape whisper-shouted at him.

"Helping a student that you bully!" Blaise shouted.

Snape stared at him. He knew he was seeing red, but that only made Blaise smile.

"If you do that again, you'll wish you were dead." Snape threatened.

"Try me," Blaise smirked.

Snape then gave him a strange look. He couldn't pinpoint it, but he seemed to know something. He then seemed to regain back his previous emotion.

He pointed a finger right at Blaise and said softly, but rather horrifically, "You better watch yourself, Mister Zabini. You wouldn't want your mother finding out, huh?"

The color drained from his face, "You wouldn't!" If his mother discovered that he helped a Gryffindor, not to mention a boy, he'd be living on the streets. Or, perhaps, in Hogwarts for the rest of his miserable life. On top of all that, he actually had feelings for that certain boy. Just thinking about him turned his insides to mush. The way he stumbles over his words and stumbles over his own feet is just beyond adorable to Blaise. He's intrigued him since third year. Now, if his mother knew that, he'd definitely not be living at home.

"I would! So don't you dare think of doing that ever again. You understand?"

"He was breathing really heavy! I was worried he'd kill over!" Blaise shouted.

"Then you should've sat back and enjoyed it. Get back inside." Snape orders.

Blaise scoffs and pushes past him and back into the classroom. He finds people staring at him from all angles, but he doesn't seem to care.

He tuned Snape out for the rest of the class until he could finally leave.

He knew instantly where he needed to go.