Hey everyone. This story was brought to you by Anti-Romance Awareness Challenge, Herbology Hangout, and Our Tangled Webs on Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. For Anti-Romance Awareness I wrote for prompt 6 write about declining someone's advances. For Our Tangled Webs I wrote for the pairing of Blaise/Marcus. For Herbology Hangout I wrote the setting of Knockturn Alley. Warning for a lot sexual slurs. I hope you all enjoy Advances Spurned.
"Hey, baby," a male voice leered at him from the doorway of one of the bars located in Knockturn Alley, 'wanna ride my broom?"
Blaise had known that some of the people that owned a store or pub in Knockturn Alley weren't always the best. He also knew that they allowed a certain type of people to work out of their stores and, especially, the pubs. The one he was passing was no different. He'd heard from his father that the Painted Lady pub also had rooms above. Rooms were people of ill repute usually took their clientele.
"I'm talking to sexy," the male voice called out again. "I'll make it worth your while, baby boy. I can make you fly so high you won't want to come down."
"No," Blaise said not bothering to look towards the man. "Thank you."
But, of course, the man wasn't taking no for an answer. "Afraid it's going to hurt?" he called after Blaise. "I promise I'll be gentle if come play with me." He followed Blaise as he walked down the street. Blaise could hear the footsteps heavy on his trail.
"I said no thank you. I'm not interested in what you're selling."
A hand clamped over Blaise's arm which was the last straw for him. Whirling on his heel about ready to strike this moron who couldn't take no for an answer Blaise was shocked to find a familiar face attached to the voice. "I think you are interested in what I"m selling, sexy," Marcus Flint leered down at the younger boy. "Don't say you aren't. I know about you and Nott."
Blaise gawked up at Marcus Flint. Not only because Marcus Flint, of all people, was in this sort of profession. But also because he didn't think that anyone besides he and Theo knew about what they did.
"I won't tell your daddy your gay if you let me have a little fun with you," Flint whispered mouth against Blaise's ear. The older man took the younger boy's ear lobe in between his teeth nibbling gently on it.
"I...I don't care if you tell him or not," Blaise said shaking his. "I said no. "I'm not aking you up on your offer. I don't want you like that."
"Is there a problem here, boys?" came another voice from behind Blaise and Marcus. Turning around Blaise saw that his father was standing there right behind them.
"Well, sir, I was just asking Blaise if..." Marcus started to say before he was cut off by Mr. Zabini.
"I think I know what you were asking my son," Mr. Zabini snapped, "and I'm pretty sure he told you no." Putting his around Blaise's shoulder Mr. Zabini lead his son out of Knockturn Alleys dingier part and into a more safer one. "Is there something you want to tell me Blaise?"
"No," Blaise lied. "Nothing to tell."
"If there was I want you to know I'm alright with it."
Blaise felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He didn't have to say anything about his relationship with Theo and he knew that now. His father knew anyway and was alright with it and that made Blaise extremely happy.
I hope you all enjoyed Advances Spurned.