Disclaimer: I own nothing but the girl, Blair. Oh yeah and the plot. I wish I did own the others...we would have fun together ;D

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Since Draco willingly took the job of Blair's personal tour guide, he had some time to get to know the girl better. They talked about random things (that always mysteriously led back to Draco) while he showed her around the school grounds. He told her all about Blaise and Pansy. And went into great detail how Pansy was beyond obsessed with him. Things went, er, as smoothly as they could. That is until the two ran into Ron and Hermione in the corridor on their way to another class.

"Well if it isn't the Weasel and Mudblood. Where's your dear Golden Boy?"

All Blair could do at the moment was smile sheepishly at Ron. She missed the guy, but now wasn't a good time to tell him that.

"Malfoy. Since when have you become quite the little tour guide?" the red-headed teen sneered. Malfoy just had to bother him today. And in front of Blair! He wasn't going to be belittled by the ferret especially with his newfound standing by on the sidelines.

"Well seeing as you're too ignorant for the job, Blair accepted my offer to help her as best I can with my services. And I am the best student for the job. We can't have her following Gryffindorks around and getting lost now, can we? "

"Then it's obvious she made an error in her judgment. No one would willingly put up with your snide remarks, arrogance and ugly smirk all day long." It was Hermione's turn to shoot some venom in Malfoy's direction.

"Really? I'm sure it's better than hanging around with a Mudblood. Am I right, Weasel?"

If it weren't for his Seeker-honed reflexes, Draco would have been down on the ground, clutching a fast bruising jaw. Possibly knocked out cold as well. Smirking at the now red, angry in the face, almost hyperventilating Weasley, Draco sauntered off with a slightly startled Blair down the hall to continue their tour. This day just kept getting better and better.

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Blair was startled. Blair was a little scared. Blair was possibly appalled. But most of all, Blair was pissed. How someone could use such a derogatory word towards someone else like that, she did not know. I wouldn't even use that word against my own enemy if they were a muggleborn. Pureblood wizards are better than that! At least the ones I know. Merlin I hate arrogant bastards like Malfoy. Why do most bastards have to be good looking too?!

As soon as they made it to another empty corridor, she let Malfoy have it. And oh boy was he in for it.

"Who the hell do you think you were tryin' to impress?! You're lucky Ron missed your face even if only by this much! If it were me I would've kicked your ass up to the high heavens! And Mudblood? Mudblood?! That's what I find so despicable!" While saying this she started poking him in the chest, emphasizing each word. "Not only is that a disgusting word but you're disgusting." Before Draco could answer she stomped off back the way they came. No girl had ever blown up at him like that. Draco didn't really like it.

"Was what I said really that bad?!"

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Harry was just coming down the stairs after leaving Gryffindor Tower. Unlike his two best friends, he had a free period this afternoon and had put it to good use by taking a much needed nap. Alright it wasn't needed but he really wanted one.

So here he was, rushing down the stairs until he bumped into something, only catching a glimpse of brown as he fell over and right on top of it. Realizing it was human he murmured his apologies while searching for his glasses.

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That utterly disgusting bastard! I know Blaise told me that I would be stuck in a house full of snakes but this is ridiculous. And the look on Ron's face when I left with Malfoy didn't help either. Now I have to avoid him! I just hope Ron will calm down by din-OW! Fucking hell. My head...when I find out who knocked me over...

"...rry again. I should've looked where I was going." was all Blair heard when she was violently shaken out of her reverie. Damn, this person was definitely heavy.

Blair groaned in response. It was the only thing she could do since the dumb boy who fell on top of her failed to move yet. Craning her neck to see what he was waving his hand around for, she caught sight of a pair of wire-framed glasses. Reaching for them, she handed them to the dark-haired boy. He muttered his thanks and made to get up by raising himself above Blair with his arms on either side of her head. That's when he froze. She would have too but she was the one still on the floor being pinned by none other than Harry Potter.

Clearing her throat nervously, "It's alright. Although as much as I like being pinned to the floor as much as the next girl, this floor is a bit uncomfortable."

With a light blush starting to tinge his cheeks, he gave another quick apology. Helping her up, he proceeded to dust off her clothes making sure to go nowhere near her chest. Without her wearing her school robes he could see everything. Trying not to pay too close attention, Harry ran off in search of his friends. Really he was in search of anything that would help him forget what just happened.

That was...interesting...

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AHA! What do you think of Blair's run-in with Harry? Literally. :D

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