Fire and Ice
By DarkLordMist
Author Note: Hola, disfrutan este cuento? Espero asi.
Yes, some Spanish by me. If you can speak Spanish and you think it's incorrect please tell me.
Alright well I was surprised to get a lot of voters, I didn't know you guys cared so much about this relationship.
Here are the results:
Harry/Blaise/Tonks (lucky guy): 31 votes
Harry/Blaise: 14
If somehow I counted incorrectly or you're mad about the vote then please tell me, but right now when I look at the review page I see clearly more Harry/Blaise/Tonks than Harry/Blaise onlies…
HOWEVER, since I am the author I get to decide whether it should be Harry/Blaise/Tonks or Harry/Ginny!
Start!
Chapter 6: And Ginny comes in…
A light beamed into the room, as Harry stared at Ginny's beautiful fa-
JUST KIDDING!
No Ginny, no, definitely no Ginny. Sorry to all you Harry/Ginny hopefuls out there. I hope there aren't any of you out there because I despise Harry/Ginny. I think it's because every story I read with Ginny in it has Ginny as the 'hot red-head who grew SO HOT the past summer and Harry can't keep his eyes off her! Then he goes to fight Voldemort and Ginny slaps him, and he begs for forgiveness. Then she takes control over him and says "Harry don't you DARE leave me again!" and adds another slap for good measure when he comes back after defeating Voldemort. That's correct isn't it? That's the majority of all Harry/Ginny stories out there. How lame.
I assure you in my stories there will be no Harry-slapping.
Ok!
Now the real chapter 6… get out you fake chapter 6! Die! Yah!
Chapter 6: Die Ginny! Hah! Die!
Harry grinned maliciously. "Gunnus Maquina!" He roared, cackling evilly as he pulled out a huge machine gun.
"NO HARRY DON'T I'M SO SORRY I SLAPPED YOU!" Ginny cried pathetically. She cowered and stooped on her knees and begged for forgiveness.
"HAHAHAHA!" He laughed maniacally, cocking the gun and aiming. "THIS IS YOUR PUNISHMENT FOR SLAPPING ME! MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
He aims and goes on full-auto, bullets tearing through the air and slamming into Ginny, ripping her into shreds…
That would be the dream story for all you Harry/Ginny haters out there eh? Well you got a piece of it, but unfortunately the above passage isn't part of this story EITHER. I was just venting my anger out at Harry/Ginny stories. I don't really hate her as a character, she just gets in the way sometimes, of an otherwise well-written story.
Ok Ok! Don't shoot! I know you're mad at me for taking so long to start the chapter. Sorry!
Chapter 6: The Duel.
Harry exited the hospital angrily after arguing with Madame Pomphrey for practically half an hour. God, that woman can be so annoying sometimes!
Realizing he hadn't eaten dinner yet he went to the kitchens to get some food.
"Harry Potter sir!" cried an extremely excited House-elf as he greeted Harry.
"Hey Dobby! Some Ham-and-Cheese sandwiches please. Thanks!" Harry smiled fondly at the House-elf who seemed like he was on crack.
"Right away Harry Potter sir!" shouted the overexcited house elf.
Ugh… what a long day… It started with him waking up on the stone cold ground in the spell and then he went through an amazing array of episodes with Blaise… then ended up getting struck by some freak-lightning-bolt of nature and ended up in the hospital wing…
Again.
Did I pass that test that Dumbledore gave us? I mean… Blaise and me would have won if it hadn't been… for… that lightning bolt.
Oh well. I really don't care right now if I get in or not… I just want to sleep…
So… tired… so… exhausted. Harry finished his ham-and-cheese sandwiches and said bye to Dobby as he left.
Just as he was trudging along back to his room… he sees the person he most definitely did NOT want to see- who is also going there…
"Potter." She glared.
"Zabini." He glared.
They stood in the middle of the hallway.
"Since you're out of the hospital I'll have to get you back for what you called me earlier." smirked Blaise maliciously, twirling her wand expertly.
Harry groaned. NOT THIS AGAIN!!! Damn I knew I shouldn't have called her a whore…
"Look Blaise. I am not interested in having a duel. I just want to go to sleep. Now… go away…" He unsuccessfully stifled a yawn as he tried to get pass her.
"Uh uh." Blaise said, grinning at her advantage, here was Potter, utterly exhausted. This was her chance to completely pay him back for what he called her.
O…my…god… thought Harry as he glared at Blaise. She simply smirked.
"Petrificus Totalus." Blaise said, pointing at Harry.
DAMNIT! What the hell is wrong with this woman? Thought Harry as he is hit right on by the curse. He grows immobile and falls onto the floor.
Blaise grinned as she sat down harshly again on Harry's stomach.
"Oof!!" Harry cried as she sat on him. She grinned viciously at him.
"P-oottteeerrr!" Blaise sang. "I've got you right under my wand. What are you gonna do?" She grinned as she poked her wand around his face.
Ow! Blah! Ouch! Ahh! Thought Harry as she poked random points around his face mockingly. Damn her… I hope she doesn't poke my eye…
"Zabini, stop this right now! I DON'T want to fight!" Harry groaned.
Blaise smirked. "Well I don't CARE if you want to fight or not. But you're paying for your comment."
Harry glared. "Fine! I take back my comment! You're not a whore, you're very pure, okie dokie?" Harry smiled fakely.
Blaise smirked as she plonked her wand on his glasses a couple times. "Potter-otter-rotter, you think I believe that?" HEHEHEHE! Thought Blaise happily. I have Potter under me, now I can do WHATEVER I want with him! Woohoo! Finally!
She briefly toyed with many ideas of how to torture him. Let's see… an embarrassing one is always stripping a guy down to his boxers… but then again I really don't want to look at that…
Or do I? Whispered another voice lustily.
SHIT NO! Blaise's mind screamed. Ok… how about just doing the old fashioned curse him a million times with boils and tickling charms? Then again… too uncreative…
You know you wanna see him without his clothes on said the voice again.
ARGH! Shut up you damn voice! Ok… how about… OH! Haha, we'll mess up his face! Maybe move his nose somewhere, make his ears all swollen… make some scars-
And mess up his extremely cute face? No way! Cried another voice.
What? I don't CARE about his face! But then again that doesn't seem like such a good idea either…
Blaise, you've got this extremely cute guy under you. You can do WHAT-ever you want with him… and you know what I'm talking about… wink- wink- wink.
"AAAAAAAARGHHHHHHH! SHUT UP!!!!!!!!" Blaise screamed out loud.
"Umm… I didn't say anything." Said Harry meekly. Holy shit I always knew she was a bit off her rocker… I guess this proves it…
"Sorry- sorry…" Blaise sighed. The voices were gone. Thank goodness.
Then she realized she just said sorry to POTTER!
Harry grinned and pushed her off. She fell back in surprise, staring mouth agape at the boy in front of her.
"WHAT? How did you push me off? I have a total body bind on you!" Blaise shouted. Harry grinned as he stood up and raised his wand.
"Petrificus Totalus only lasts a couple minutes. I don't know what you were doing but now I'm going to get you back for that."
DAMN! I spent too much time thinking about ways to molest-I mean, embarrass him! Thought Blaise angrily.
"That's it Potter! Duel right now! Stupefy-Incendio-Profoleros!" She rattled off three curses.
Harry quickly put up a shield and they promptly started dueling in the middle of the small empty hall. Though he was tired, he wasn't going to lose to Zabini, not on any day, no, especially since she had just frozen him and sat on him.
No, he was going to pay her back.
Nymphadora Tonks was humming to herself as she reviewed the next day's plans. Tomorrow we have to investigate this old cottage in the middle of Bulgaria… bleh… how troublesome.
Gosh… I wish I was at Hogwarts… thought Tonks nostalgically. Harry'll be there… and we'll have lots of fun…
Tonks sat up. "Merlin, did I just think that?" She asked no one in particular.
Harry? Why is my mind focused on him all of a sudden? He's such a fast learner… and he did so well in that spell…
If it weren't for that stupid lightning bolt he would have beaten it! Damn I should have found that bug in the program!!
Harry… I can't stop thinking about him! What is going on with me, I should be thinking about guys my age, my job, and my life!
But Harry… is he still OK? I hope that lightning bolt didn't injure anything…
"Ooohh!" She moaned pitifully. "I guess I'll just have to take off for tonight- I can't concentrate at all!"
So she started to pack up her materials- when Kingsley Shacklebolt ran in.
"TONKS! SERIOUS NEWS! Harry Potter- he just… he just got killed!" Shacklebolt shouted.
"Mirasega! Firomen! Hirachan!" screamed Blaise from her wide array of curses and spells.
"Protego! Kileev! Tarantellegra!!" Harry rattled off.
They jumped, they dodged, they shielded, the hallway was virtually a show case of different colors of light.
They both had many bruises and cuts around their bodies, jumping around with sweat rolling down their faces.
DAMN THAT POTTER! I can't do anything, he's so freaking good at dueling when he gets in the mood!
Suddenly Blaise saw an opening. This is it!
"Dalaran!" She screamed, again emitting the night-shade curse. The beam struck into through Harry's surprised shield, and because it was so powerful it immediately broke through and… hit him right in the heart.
It's… that curse… again…crap… how could I lose… thought Harry as he fell down. My blood… it's…
Stopping.
It took Blaise about a moment to realize what she had just done. She had just shot one of the most evil curses- Dalaran, which stops the victim's blood from flowing…
And she had just got him straight on.
"HOLY SHIT!" Screamed Blaise. "HOLY, DAMN, FREAKING SHIT!" She ran up to the unconscious corpse of Harry Potter.
I didn't mean to… that curse… it just came out… oh please, tell me I did that curse wrong!
"Mortecius!! Mortecius!" She cried as she put the wand to his heart.
No response.
"Oh… my… God…" Blaise whispered as she looked at the dead body. "I… I just…"
Killed Harry Potter.
"NOOOOOOO! POTTER! STOP THIS ACT! YOU'RE NOT DEAD, YOU'RE JUST FAKING IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed, pounding on his chest, doing anything, anything, that would make him come back alive.
CPR! That's GOTTA WORK!
Without thinking even she pressed her lips on his, trying with all her might to push some sort of life force into Harry Potter's dead body.
Albus Dumbledore was striding along merrily around the halls, happy to finally have the time to enjoy this ancient building which he had never fully experienced.
Then he saw something very weird.
A Slytherin-Head Girl, Blaise Zabini, kissing Harry Potter.
Well well! Thought the wizened wizard as he passed. This is certainly interesting! It looks like they have finally joined together… I do wonder, what made these two bitter enemies like each other all of a sudden…
"Oh, tis a joyful day to see two youngsters finally get together." Dumbledore remarked wisely (or so he thought) to the kissing couple (or so he thought.)
Blaise jumped up. To his surprise, Harry didn't. He continued laying there.
She stared at him with teary eyes. "Professor! Harry! He's- he's dead!"
Dumbledore, who was just so happy a moment before at the two's union… now realized that Blaise had been trying to give CPR… but why… … in order…
He's dead.
"Ms. Zabini! Go call Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger now!" Shouted Dumbledore, leadership reflexes kicking in.
How did this happen? Thought Dumbledore gravely as he picked up the dead Harry's body.
He quickly ran to the Hospital Wing when he shouted "Poppy! Get all the medicine you have and try to save Mr. Potter!"
Madame Pomphrey screamed in horror when she saw Harry's pale face. "MR. POTTER! Albus! How did this happen?" She screeched, running to her shelf to get her most important medical items.
Albus shook his head gravely. "Let's find out. Priori Incantatem!" He pointed his wand at Harry's corpse.
A holographic image of an enraged Blaise Zabini shouted "Dalaran!" as the black curse broke through Harry's shield and pummeled him…
Madame Pomphrey stared white-faced at the scene. "Albus… this means… he might already be dead…"
A tear dropped out of Albus's eyes. "I never… thought… Ms. Zabini… would do such a cruel… act…"
Pomphrey put on a determined look. "Albus, I'm going to do everything I can to save him. Albus, alert his friends…"
Without question Dumbledore strode to the fireplace and immediately contacted all of the Order, Remus Lupin… and Kingsley Shacklebolt- and told him to tell Tonks…
Blaise stared at her hands. What… have… I… done…
I… just killed… Harry Potter…
Just… like that…
I can't believe it… oh my God…
You- you killed him. You murderer! You worthless piece of trash, you killed… the one, the last hope to the light side!
You have forsaken us all whispered a voice that sounded like her mother… Elmira…
"How could I? I was in the heat of the moment… I didn't even think… before… I used that curse…"
Again…
Why couldn't I NOT do the curse right, like last time? Why couldn't have I just used ANOTHER CURSE!
I… I'm going to get expelled… hell… I'll get jailed… maybe even killed… or
She shuddered. I'll get my soul sucked out by a Dementor…
She buried her face in her hands and cried, just, cried.
I…I'm screwed…
"HARRY!" Tonks screamed as she ran into the room. "Where is he? WHERE IS HE DAMNIT?"
Madame Pomphrey glared at her. "Nymphadora! Calm down… he is here… and…"
Tonks ran to the bed- and gasped as she saw Harry's ashen face.
"HARRY! NO!" She screamed, tears coming out. I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS- HOW COULD… HOW COULD HARRY… DIE?
She threw herself around Harry, wrapping her arms around him and hugged his dead body tightly.
"Harry! Please tell me… this is all a joke… THIS IS all a joke, right? You're not really dead… your heart…"
Is just not beating.
"HARRY!" She cried in anguish as she fainted on top of him.
"Harry! What happened?! WHAT?" Screamed Hermione as she ran in with Ron. "What is going on Madame? Did… Harry…"
"Die…" Ron whispered. He looked at the dead Harry. "Why is she…" he pointed at the unconscious Tonks on top of him.
Hermione was too shocked. Harry…he…
Pomphrey felt extremely sad at the scene in front of her. Here was a boy… a boy who had so many dreams… so much pressure… and now he had died…
"Don't worry about her… she… it's probably better if you leave her there…" said Pomphrey quietly.
More people entered the room, including Remus (who broke out into anguished sobs) and Kingsley Shacklebolt who looked sorrowfully upon the dead boy known once as Harry Potter.
Ms. Zabini… how could you have done this? Thought Dumbledore as he ran to find Blaise. He found her, still, crying, inside that same hall.
"Ms. Zabini… you have committed a grave act today… I have no choice but to expel you and I will also have to take you into custo-"
"NO!" screamed Blaise. "Just.… kill me… right now…" her face was tear-stricken.
"I must know why you did this… are you being controlled by Voldemort?"
Blaise sobbed again, then she answered weakly, "No… I… I was dueling with him… when I accidentally… shot the Dalaran curse…"
Dumbledore looked sorrowful and surprised. Never had he seen a killer be so remorseful… unless she was acting…
"Come with me Ms. Zabini, let's get you cleaned up." He picked up her exhausted body and carried her to the Hospital Wing.
Blaise stared at the scene as she was let go onto another bed in the Hospital Wing. There were so many people in the room, all crying- and that Auror Tonks- she had actually… thrown herself onto Harry…
What have I done? I just caused grief… to so many people…
Potter… I… I should… I should seriously die. I don't deserve to live… I'm a killer… I… I'm a murderer!
Once these people find out that I was the killer… they'll kill me anyway…
My… life… is…over…
Everyone just stared darkly at Harry Potter's corpse. Dumbledore cleared his throat sadly. "Today… is a dark day… for all of us… perhaps… it be best if I showed you all the last of Harry's moments… we already know who the perpetrator is…"
No one said a word as they just stared at Harry's body.
"Priori Incanta-"
Blaise stared as Dumbledore said the beam flowed through the air in slow motion. It's over… my life… it's… over…
Mmmm… this feels so nice…
I wonder who is on top of me right now…
He felt a pair of full breasts pressed against him.
It's a woman… wow… who would be hugging me like this…
I didn't know I had anyone who liked me this much…
I love this feeling… this is… heaven…
Oh well… I wonder what happened to get me into this position…
And he opened his eyes just slightly… to see a yellow beam flow through the air straight at him. He shifted a little in shock and in reflex, and the beam instead hit…
The woman in front of him.
Nymphadora Tonks.
The group just watched as the beam struck the clump of Harry and Tonks. To their surprise it wasn't Harry's last moment… it was Tonks, cleaning her room in annoyance with scourgify charms.
"Wait… that… that isn't Harry." Ron said.
The group murmured.
Dumbledore sighed. "I must have aimed wrong." That's weird. I was positive I had aimed correctly…
He raised his wand again to fire the spell…
"WAIT! HE'S AWAKE!"
--
Blaise watched in horror as the curse instead showed Nymphadora Tonks. Did Dumbledore do the spell wrong?
She saw Dumbledore adjust his wand and aimed again…
It doesn't matter… this time… I'm…
"WAIT! HE'S AWAKE!"
--
Nymphadora Tonks's eyes flew open in shock at the words "Wait! He's awake!"
She stared in both awe and shock at the sparkling green eyes in front of her.
Harry… HARRY… he's… ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!
"HARRY!" She increased the pressure of her hug full force.
"Oof!" shouted Harry in surprise at the light-brown-haired lady on top of him.
Everyone including Blaise was in shock. And then it came to them.
HARRY WAS ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
I don't believe it… thought Blaise. Harry? Alive?
Her hope, her will, her life came back into her eyes as she watched Harry cry "oof!" as the Auror hugged him even harder.
Oh my god… thought Hermione as she watched. This… this is just crazy! He was dead… a minute ago!
Geez what is going on? Thought Harry. Why is there so many people? And why are they all so surprised? And why, why is... why is Tonks on top of me…
He looked at Tonks's brilliant violet eyes stare at him. "Harry… oh my God… I was… so… scared…"
Huh?
He grinned. "It's OK Tonks, I'm fine now."
She just grinned in complete joy, and then she kissed him.
S-What? WOAH! Yelled Harry's brain as he felt Tonks's lips upon his own.
Wow… this must be my lucky day… no… this definitely is my lucky day… this… this is just awesome!!!!
Blaise watched happily from aside. I'm saved. I'm SAVED! Now it just becomes a dueling accident… I… I no longer will be charged…
Then she watched Tonks kiss Harry with joy. At first she was shocked- and so were the group of onlookers… then Remus started to clap…
And they all started clapping, shouting, grinning, singing, crying, with joy.
Blaise just stared in shock. She… she kissed him…
She felt a sharp pang of jealousy. She… she kissed him!!!
Who does she think she is? How could she kiss him?
But what about you? Thought Blaise. You… you nearly killed him…
There is no way… no way… he'll ever forgive me now… once he sees me…
Harry was still in shock when Tonks pulled away, smiling fondly at him. "The boy-who-lived… again…" she said softly, her mouth quirking.
Harry grinned. "I guess…" I still don't get what happened.
She got off him so he could see the whole scenery. Harry widened his eyes.
"Umm… what happened?" Harry asked to everybody.
The next hour was a blur of explanations, conversations, and realizations. Harry was shocked to find out that he almost had died.
After everyone left- Ron and Hermione and the other Hogwarts students had to go to sleep- they were dazed, shocked, and crazily happy both in one, Remus crying with joy, and everyone leaving just plainly in awe at the miracle that was Harry Potter.
The only people left in the hospital wing were Harry, Blaise, Tonks, Dumbledore, and Madame Pomphrey.
"The truth is… Harry… that Ms. Zabini here…" He gestured towards the dark-haired girl. "She shot the Dalaran curse… which is SUPPOSED to immediately kill you…"
Recognition overflowed Harry. Their fight… she had shot that amazingly-black curse at him again…
"My blood… stopped moving…"
Dumbledore smiled. "Yes. You were apparently dead for a while… when you came back awake again… which means that your blood was able to move again. This means that Ms. Zabini here… failed to do the curse right."
Harry was in overload. Wow… Zabini… she almost killed me… but… she didn't do the curse right…
AGAIN!
He looked at the dark-haired girl who suddenly started staring at the ground with great interest, averting his eyes.
"Zabini… that's the second time you've failed that curse. I think you're just hopeless." Harry said, grinning cheekily.
Blaise blushed. "I'm… I'm so… so sorry…" Harry widened his eyes. Zabini… she was… apologizing… to him… again?
She felt a wave of fright as she saw Tonks's icy glare at her. Gosh… she really likes Harry doesn't she…
"Whatever. I'll pay you back soon, you can be sure of that." Harry said, grinning. I am way too happy… Tonks… she kissed me… and not only that… Zabini… Zabini is apologizing to me?
Dumbledore smiled at Blaise. "Ms. Zabini… because it was a duel… you will not be sentenced to any sort of criminal punishment… because Harry fortunately for you did not suffer the full brunt of the curse. However," he said sternly. "both" he emphasized both, surprising the two, "both of you will be receiving detentions for a week and one hundred points off your respective houses for dueling without permission."
Harry and Blaise both groaned together. Tonks smiled playfully at Harry. "Well, at least you're still alive… right Harry?"
Harry grinned. "Thanks Tonks… Blaise… we're going to have a rematch… and this time… I will definitely beat you…"
Blaise was a little surprised to see him challenging her. They always challenged each other to duels…
Gosh… he really is… my favorite enemy. Thought Blaise fondly as she grinned. "Bring it." She answered his challenge with enthusiasm.
Dumbledore smiled. "Ms. Zabini… you may leave now… Mr. Potter you will still have to stay for the night because we have to make sure all your organs are working fine…"
Harry groaned. "Alright…"
Tonks winked as she leaned back in her chair. "Don't worry Harry I'll keep you company."
Blaise just watched jealously as she exited the room quietly. Why… why am I feeling… so… jealous… she questioned herself as she, with one last look at the talking Tonks and Blaise, exited the room.
--
After some more conversation with Tonks and Dumbledore, Harry sat back, resting against the bedpost, while Tonks fidged a little.
"Harry… I think we have to clear some things up… about earlier…" Tonks said softly, blushing. Dumbledore understood the need for privacy and left the room, smiling at the two.
"Yea… why did you do that?" Asked Harry, smiling.
Tonks sighed. "I don't… really know. I guess… I guess it just came upon me…"
Harry winked playfully. "I guess you really want me don't you?"
She grinned flirtatiously. "I think I do. Do you want some more?"
"Uh…" Harry turned tomato red. While he did get better at flirting, he still was nowhere near as good as the master herself, Tonks…
Tonks smiled. "I'm just so happy you're alive Harry… that Blaise… why did you two fight in the first place?"
Harry sighed. "Well, as usual, it was a regular duel. We've been dueling like that for six years, we weren't going to stop this year. I think it started because I called her a whore, but then again I only called her that because she was extremely mean to me during our Order-test, but she was only mean to me because I had pranked her really badly a couple earlier days ago… and I only pranked her because…"
"Stop Harry." Tonks giggled. "I understand… so you two have a long-standing relationship eh? When did this start?"
Harry sighed. "First day of Hogwarts, first year."
Tonks grinned. "Wow Harry. That's so… dramatic. So you two have been at it like rabbits for six years?"
Harry blushed crimson. "What are you talking about! I have no interest in her, we hate each other!"
Tonks winked. "Really, Harry? Well I think all that chemistry between the two of you is definitely overwhelming. Sooner or later you know you guys are going to end up in a broom closet togeth-"
"No!" Harry groaned. "No way! Not with that… that…"
Tonks smirked. "She's really beautiful Harry. You know what my advice is? I think you should go after her. I saw her when she was leaving, I bet she feels the same sexual tension-"
"No! Can we PLEASE not talk about this?" Harry groaned. Why am I getting all these thoughts about Zabini this year? Plus, she nearly killed me! I can't forgive her for that!
Tonks smiled. "Alright… well then I guess I have to go…"
Harry gaped. "Oh come on Tonks! You can't leave me stranded here in the middle of the night!"
She sighed. "Sorry Harry… I have this huge mission tomorrow and I have to get a LOT of rest… so I have to go back home to sleep… unless of course you want me to sleep here with you…" she winked.
"Uh… uh…" Harry was against lost for words. Tonks… she would really do that? I've never done…
"Out! Out! I don't care what relation with Mr. Potter you have, Nymphadora, but I have to do tests on him now and he needs his rest!" shouted an annoyed Madame Pomphrey.
Tonks sighed. "Sorry Harry… I guess I'll cya later love. Bye!"
Harry was inwardly disappointed at Madame Pomphrey having interrupted them. "Alright Tonksie… later…"
Then she did something totally unexpected. She leaned forward and kissed him right on the lips.
It was only for a few seconds, but Harry was dazed afterwards.
"That's for you not dying on me." Tonks smiled, as she left the room.
Harry was just in shock. She… she kissed me again…
"Alright, Mr. Potter. I know pretty girls kissing you is surprising but you have to lay down so I can perform these spells on you!" said Madame Pomphrey sternly.
Harry sighed as he laid back down, getting ready for a long night…
Wow! What a chapter! Hope you guys liked it.
Yea there was a little more Tonks than Blaise in this chapter but that's because since a lot of people voted Harry/Blaise/Tonks I decided to incorporate some Harry/Tonks.
But however, this story will still be mainly Harry/Blaise.