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I'm so sorry this took so long. From now on my posts will be a bit spaced out because school starts back up tomorrow and I have practice after school. I'll try to get at least 1 – 2 chapters up a week!!!

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That deal… damn it was really weighing upon him. He knew he shouldn't have agreed to it but he couldn't help it! Him and Draco, they were like brothers. They actually were blood brothers for when they were younger, only 5 or 6 they had done the entire ritual to become thus. At this moment in time he was really regretting that ritual. He regretted a lot of things actually. One of which was the deal that had so forth sealed his fate.

But really the feeling he felt it made him feel as though he was floating on the clouds. It just felt so right even though he knew it was so wrong. Regret was not something he usually felt but this was one instance in which he did feel that very feeling. He was beginning to regret so many things. He regretted making that deal, becoming blood brothers with Draco (that was only a partial regret however), never standing up to his mother and her whorish ways, and allowing her ways to rub off on him. It's true that he had slept with his fair few girls in his time already and he was only nineteen.

Nothing was going as planned. It's true really what they say. You're only love can come from you're only hate. It had happened to him and he was really one of the least likely people to have that happen to since hate wasn't exactly a prominent word in his vocabulary. The only people he had ever really hated were his mother and the Golden Trio and the trio was only because of all the troubles they had caused for his best friend. Really if it hadn't been for that he would have generally neutral feelings towards the two males in the group and yet his feelings for Hermione, the ones that had so suddenly developed, they would still be there.

When he was around her he felt… powerful almost. He felt as though he could do anything he wished anywhere, anytime. It was odd really. He wasn't the type of person to really go for the whole power thing. That was Draco's area to a certain extent. Blaise was the type of person who aimed for an intellectual type of power but he didn't think of it as power. He thought of it as opportunity. He wanted to give himself as many opportunities in life as he possibly could and so far he was doing a damn good job in his eyes. He was Head Boy meaning he was the smartest boy in school and the only person beating him out in the intellectual area was Hermione who happened to be Head Girl. He really just wanted to make something of himself. He didn't want to become like his mother, a whore who earns her money by marrying men, having a kid from them, and then making it so that they "mysteriously" die from one thing or another. He didn't want to be a whore. He didn't want to make his money by having sex with pitiful women who couldn't get any. He wanted to get a good job, get married, have a family, and just live the life he didn't get so far.

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Everything was going in the opposite direction it was supposed to go. When she was younger, maybe nine or ten, she dreamed of going to some prestigious college after she graduated valedictorian from her high school. She dreamed of becoming a doctor or scientist and make great things happen. Then she received her letter telling her she was a witch and her dream changed to finishing top in her class at Hogwarts and getting a great job. She dreamed of her first kiss. She dreamed that it would make stars appear before her eyes and her heart beat a million miles per hour. She dreamed of her future husband being some wonderful guy who was handsome, intelligent, sweet, caring, a gentleman in fact. She dreamed that he would make her feel like she was all that mattered in the world.

The problem is that it was all going in the right direction it seemed. Sure she hadn't graduated yet or got married but with how it was all heading it looked like it would all go that way and that was the problem. Whenever you have a dream like hers it's always supposed to go in the opposite direction so by going in the direction of her dream it was actually going the wrong direction. Does that make any sense at all?

She remembered her first kiss. The guy was simply amazing really. He was tall and had curly light brown hair. He was so sweet and considerate. He was incredibly smart and outgoing. His name was Andrew and he was a muggle she had gone to school with up until she got accepted to Hogwarts. He was one of the few who knew she was a witch as they were best friends for so long.

Flashback

"Hermione, it's been to long!" Andrew exclaimed, one of his goofy grins gracing his perfect lips.

"Hey Andrew!" Hermione smiled and hugged him tight. After stepping back she looked up at him (he was 6'5 and she 5'7). "So are you and Ashley still going out?" She inquired, sitting down on the curb.

"Nah, we broke up… again." Andrew replied.

"Ah… what that's the fourth time?"

"Yea except this time it's sticking. We broke up a couple months ago."

"Ugh, I hate how out of it I am! I don't know of anything that goes on around here anymore!" Hermione exclaimed shaking her head.

"Eh, well you've got that special school you go to, it's understandable. Nobody can blame you. I know if I got a letter like you did I would definitely go."

"I know you would, Andrew. It's a great school and I don't regret going. If I hadn't I wouldn't have met Harry, Ron, and Ginny. Course then I wouldn't have met people like Draco Malfoy and I wouldn't be involved in a war but really I believe it was fate that this all happened. I know it's stupid but…" Hermione was cut off from her rambling when Andrew suddenly placed his lips on her's, kissing her softly. Her eyes were wide at first but slowly she closed them. Her body was on fire, she was in heaven. His lips were so soft and his hands, which were on either side of her face, so warm. When finally they separated Hermione smiled at him and he smiled back. It was then that they became a couple.

However her bliss didn't last long because only two weeks later she discovered that he was dating two other girls. Apparently this was common for him to do. He was always dating multiple girls and sometimes the girls were even friends! Her friends explained to her that he was the man whore of the school. He was a pervert and all he ever thought about was sex, sex, and more sex. He didn't care about the girl; all he cared about was getting her into his bed. Hermione had left for the Burrow the next day, her heart broken.

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It was because of him that she couldn't trust a guy like that anymore. She was afraid she would end up with another guy who's only want with her is to get her in his bed. But something about Blaise was different. She really felt that he didn't want her for her body but rather for who she was.

What scared her most was that he made her feel powerful in a way. She didn't know why she felt this; it wasn't like her after all. But she did, she felt all powerful and it scared her immensely. And yet for some reason she didn't want that feeling to go away. She rather liked it actually. She didn't know why but she just did…

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Two people of different worlds will come together

to create the greatest of powers.

A new evil will rise but the contemplation on whether they shall fight it or not

may be to great for even them…

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Ok chapter 7 done. What do you think? The plot is finally starting to form and I hope you like it!!!