Blaise Zabini. Don't like me then you can just fuck right off. I'm in the grand old house of Slytherin. The best house if you ask me. I have a group of friends who run the school. There is the muscle in our group is Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle. The girl is Pansy Parkinson and I must say, what a hot chick. And the leader of the group is Draco Malfoy. He is so full of himself. Just because the dark lord favours his father over the rest of the death eaters don't mean that Draco is the better out of us lot. I suppose that is the only reason to why Pansy wants to screw him so badly. Oh how her mother would be so proud. But what she doesn't know is that perfect Draco doesn't bend her way. I've seen him, jacking off Potter when they think no-ones looking. But I'm not gonna tell. I'll let someone else catch them. And anyway, then if I need something happening or if Draco crosses the line with me I have something to hold against him. Arrogant twat.

There are so many girls I would love to bone. Pansy, Granger, the Weasley girl. Hopefully at the party tonight I might just get laid.

Some time later at the party.

Woo. The room is spinning. Look, there's Draco wanking off Potter. How can nobody see them? Honestly. And there is Pansy. God she's fucked out of her head. An easy target. Hell yeah.

"Well who do we have here?"

"Heya Blaise."

Phworrr she so wants me. I can feel it.

"Pansy, I'm gunna fuck you right now."

"Okay."

Too easy. Hell Yeah.

The next day.

I woke up this morning feeling amazing. Seeing Pansy lying in my bed naked was the greatest sight. A-bloody-mazing. What did freak me out about last night was that I swear down on my life that Seamus Finnigan was checking me out. Or maybe I just saw him wrong. Oh well, nothing to worry about. Hmm, but something's missing, I don't feel complete.

Later that day I attended all my lessons and such. What a waste of time some of them.

Part time again. Hahahaa. Everyone is pissed out of their faces. HAaa. Hmmm. A game.. ooo wanna play…spin the fucking bottle. Woo woo woo.

Ohhhhh Angelina and Hermione just snogged. Now that's a bit of action I would love to watch every night. Ooo my turn…

Oh

My

God.

"C'mon Zabini!"

I gotta kiss Finnigan.

What the fuck.

I gotta do it. They won't let this lie if I don't.

"K"

Seamus and Blaise closed together. Their lips touched and each others tongues explored each others mouths. Blaise ran his hand through Seamus's hair then stopped at the back of his head and pulled Seamus closer to him. Then Fred Weasley shouted time up and they stopped. Seamus's face had turned bright red. Blaise had seemed too had froze.

Fu-kin hell. That…that was … bloody awesome. No wonder I wasn't bloody satisfied by Pansy last night. Fuuuukin hell! Wooo.

"Oi, Blaise."

Great, what does man-lover want?

"What Draco?"

"I saw that."

"So did everyone else, what's your point."

"No, I mean I saw that you liked it."

"How?"

"The way you reacted, your body language, what you did."

Draco smirked.

"Fuck off back to Potter Malfoy."

Oh fuck. I want more.

Blaise wandered around the party, looking for unsuspecting guys.

The next morning.

Where am I? What the fuck? RONALD WEASLEY!! WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK!

"Mornin' stranger."

He smiled at me. How drunk did I get?

"I figured you can't remember what happened last night, nor can I. I think we should find a way to remember, ooo and I think your cock agrees."

I want Ron…

Ron got onto all fours and Blaise got up behind him. He rammed his dick into Ron's arse and both boys began to scream in immense pleasure. Blaise moved faster and banged harder. Sweat rolled down his face. Then Draco and Harry walked into the dorm.

"RON!" Shouted Harry.

"Blaise, I knew you loved it" Said Draco.

All the boys looked at each other, and then Harry and Draco shrugged and joined in.

This is the life. WOOOWOOOWOOOO!