Title: A Rescue
Summary: Blaise hates shopping in Pansy, but he would do anything for her.
Pairing/Characters: Blaise/Pansy
Rating: K
Warnings: N/A
Notes: Prompt: "If you touch my girlfriend again I will kill you."

He hated shopping. It was worse when he was shopping with Pansy, his current girlfriend. The girl didn't know when to stop. Blaise scowled at the bags in his arms. While Pansy was off fixing her hair he was stuck with the bags.

Blaise looked around the public bathrooms he was sitting near. They weren't that far away, and he knew that Pansy wouldn't be much longer.

A muffled sound had him turning his head and frowning. That had sounded like Pansy. He looked at the millions of bags he was carrying and back to the bathrooms. Another muffled sound had him abandoning the bags and racing towards it. She sounded distressed.

When Blaise turned the corner he saw red. "Let her go," he growled, pulling the man away from his girlfriend.

"Who're you?"

Blaise glared at the man. His arms were huge, and his face was fierce. Normally Blaise would have raised his arms above his head and backed away. There was no way he would win a fight with this guy. Pansy's trembling body now attached to his back had him glaring at the man. He'd hurt Pansy, that was not allowed.

"Her boyfriend."

The man looked him up and down and snorted. "You, please. She needs a real man." He leered at Pansy who whimpered.

Blaise snarled and stepped forward, forcing Pansy to follow instead of letting go of him. "If you touch my girlfriend again I will kill you."

The man took a step forward, and Blaise puffed his chest out, but at that moment a car pulled up. The man glanced to the people—who were looking over curiously—and back to Blaise and Pansy. "Whatever, you're not worth it." He strode away.

Blaise watched until he was out of sight, and then he turned to Pansy. He dragged her head up and wiped away the few tear tracks. "Are you okay?"

Pansy nodded and sniffled. "He didn't—" she broke off with a sob.

Blaise pulled her close. "You're okay," he said. He rubbed a hand up and down her back.

Pansy snuggled into Blaise and calmed herself. Blaise let himself calm as well now that she was out of danger.

When her heart rate had slowed Pansy pulled her head away. "Where's my shopping," she asked looking around.

Blaise' eyes widened. "Um. . ."

(w.c 391)

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