Drabble One:
My Angel
Harry had just been walking through the halls, it wasn't curfew yet and everyone was in their common rooms because of the rain so it gave him time to think.
Blaise simply wanted to be alone, he wanted to fly, and he wanted to feel the wind on his face as the tears fell from his eyes. He was in love and the boy didn't even notice that he existed, he wanted so badly to tell him but he was afraid of the scorn. Eventually even if on the off chance that Harry said yes to him, he would find out what Blaise truly was and resent him for it. So Blaise wondered, why bother at all?
Harry made the last step to the astronomy tower and stood breathlessly transfixed at what he saw. Blaise Zambini topless in the pale moonlight, after a moment Harry snapped to reality as he registered what Blaise was about to do.
"No, Blaise, don't jump!"
Startled Blaise turned around to look at the person who had shouted and fell off of the tower balcony; Harry ran and jumped after him only to find that he was not on the ground but above him with silvery-white wings flapping steadily behind him keeping him afloat.
Blaise dove after Harry and caught him taking him back up to the tower. He stood holding the trembling boy he thought he'd lost. He looked down and gazed into beautiful green eyes as Harry spoke. "My…angel?" Blaise nodded and Harry leaned up to finally kiss his guardian angel.