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well here's the third chapter involving a very confused Blaise and hints that perhaps something has happened between him and hermione in the past?
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Chapter 3
Theo watched the emotions warring on Blaise's face in amused silence.
"Theodore – I mean, Nott. No! Theo – TheoNott – I mean –"
"Yes?"
Theo answered, chuckling at the usually controlled, tongue-tied Italian.
"Say – well, ummm." He paused, checking that nobody else could hear them. "Say – I have this friend. Yes, that's it! This friend… well, my friend he has this problem."
"Go on."
"I was thinking, well – well maybe you could help me – I mean him – I mean help me to help him." Theo raised an eyebrow.
"Sure,"
"Well this friend, he has this person and they're sort of very good friends – perhaps even at one time more than friends – and well I – he! He knows this thing and it involves her – she – it!" he took a deep breath. "Well this thing involves my friends person and my friends is very good friends with the person it's about!"
"What?"
"The thing my friend knows is about his friend! I – he – we don't know what to do because the thing he knows it could scare her or make her hate him and then she won't be my – his friend at all and she'll be angry and she's scary when she's angry! And reckless because she's like that when she's really angry and then she'll be in even more danger and –"
"JUST TELL HER!"
"You mean my friend should tell her – the person?"
"Yes! For heaven's sake Blaise! Your 'friend' should tell."
"You do realise that this whole conversation was all completely hypothetical, right?"
"Sure it was. Now get your 'friend' to tell her and shut-up already!"
"You're right I should tell her! Of course I should, I'm such an idiot – I mean, he is, he's such and idiot and I'll tell him to tell the person straight away and he –"
"Zabini!"
• • • • • • •
Blaise stood, knocking his drink over and ran through the crowd, leaving Theo slightly dazed and very confused. He ran through the crowd, pushing anyone who wouldn't move out of his path. Hermione was getting ready to leave, he shoved Draco out of the way, knowing he'd regret it later.
"You weren't going to leave without letting me have a dance, were you?"
Blaise slipped an arm around her waist, giving her no option but to follow and dragged her into the middle of the crowded dance floor.
"Blaise! What the hell do you think you're doing?" she shouted over the music.
Blaise pulled her closer so they were pressed tight against each other.
"We're being watched." He warned, eyes flickering between her friends waiting impatiently and Draco, who was glaring at them over the girl who was currently grinding on him. "Dance and flirt."
She pulled his head down so she could talk into his ear.
"What's this about? You look terrified!" she giggled as she drew back, making it seem like a flirtatious suggestion.
"'Mione listen to me! Please."
She felt one of his hands slip onto her hip and then lower. He waggled his eyebrows, clearly enjoying himself regardless of the reason behind his madness.
"Blaise –"
"Just making it look good! Now listen. Draco's hired me for surveillance on you! You're in bug trouble!"
"What?"
"I'll do what I can to protect you and I'll try to think of something, but –"
He was cut of as Hermione threw her arms around his neck and kissed him.
"Blaise." She breathed, his breath caught in his throat. "Don't do anything that'll get you hurt!"
He pulled her closer still.
"Don't worry about me!"
He didn't miss the misty sweep of desire that hid in her eyes, matching his own step for step.
"Come back to Draco's with me. We can talk better there." His voice husky. "he'll think we're hooking up. Go tell your mate and –"
"But –" his teeth gently grazed her neck and all her arguments went out of the door.
"Blaise – please."
"We need to talk!" he pleaded, placing gentle kisses on her neck making her sigh. She pressed her body hard against his causing even more stirrings in his young body, he sighed.
"Fine, but - don't, don't try anything!" she said with a breathless laugh.
• • • • • • •
Draco had followed her with his eyes all night, yearning to touch her. He danced near her, dragged whoever he was talking with closer to her and yet she still didn't notice him.
"You're so handsome and strong and charming and bad!" the girl he was dancing with panted in his ear. "I want you!"
But I don't really want you. He thought, eyes flickering to the blond stunner.
She was with Blaise, a cold possessive anger flowed through his veins as he watched them dance, as he saw him charm her with what he could only guess were witty remarks and flirtatious compliments. He was mad at Zabini, inexplicably protective of the blond girl, she dissevered more than a one night stand, he didn't know how he knew, but he knew she was better than that. His eyes upon her face, his hand following the contours of her body, her lips upon his, his upon hers. It was almost more than he could bare, watching them. Angry and frustrated he flashed a smile to the small red head grinding on his and kissed her.
"Take me Draco! I'm yours!" she gasped, jumping on his and wrapping her legs around his waist sucking his earlobe. Draco shuddered, but not with pleasure.
He watched as Blaise and the blond left, hands all over each other, before finally paying attention to the panting girl wrapped around him.
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