A/N: Thanks for all the reviews/favorites/followings. Y'all are just lovely, thank you so much! Someone reviewed about Blaise and Angela so I made a quick chapter from Blaise's POV. Also in this AU the war was much more gruesome than in the books, so this is also getting in the mind of the boys.

Blaise's POV:

Emmett looked at me with an amused glint in his eyes, "Sounds like you're in quite a predicament." He came over, along with Edward after Luna and Hermione left. We sat at the bar in the basement, I was explaining our new security to him. I drank ginger ale as there were no alcoholic drinks at the bar and Snape would take away my stash if he knew I had it. "But why are you complaining about not being able to see your 'muggle'" He looked unsure of the word, I nodded and he continued, "Instead of worrying about one of you all getting injured, and this Bellatrick person?"

"Bellatrix." I corrected before sighing, "I'm scared out of mind, you don't notice?"

Emmett looked at me, "It's like you're wearing a mask. You're emotionless." Dammit, I'm turning back into a solider. During the war strong emotions were a weakness, so I had none. I used to suppress all emotions behind a mask of uncaring, a bit like I used to do at Hogwarts, but ten-fold. I shouldn't be doing that now, it's peacetime (sort of) so I forced myself to look scared. Emmett shook his head, pitying me, "I might be dead, but I show a helluv a lot more emotion than you."

"Anyway I'm trying not to think about it." I explained, "We shouldn't dwell on things we can't change."

Emmett nodded solemnly, "So are you going to fight this Bellatrix?" Emmett gave an excited grin, "We haven't had a good battle in awhile."

I knew what he meant. I was also tensed for an upcoming battle that I wasn't sure when it would start. I felt like I really just needed to beat the shit out of something, but at the same time I never wanted to see battle again. "I think we've seen enough battles to last a lifetime."

Emmett's mouth gaped open, "Damn I forgot who I was talking to."

I shrugged, "It's fine."

Emmett's mobile buzzed and he looked at before looking back to me, "Rosalie says I've gotta get home." He got up and left, leaving me sitting at the bar alone. I desperately wanted a drink.

Even if I told Emmett not to dwell in things we can't change, I couldn't stop thinking of Luna's prediction. If any of us were to be seriously injured I hoped it would be me, the others all have someone who cares about them here. All I've got is a muggle who I can't even visit at the moment, and I've only seen her a couple of times.

Oh shit! I never warned Edward of Bella's plan. He was probably doing things I don't even want to think about with Harry upstairs, but he had to know. I dragged myself away from the bar and up the stairs until I was outside Harry's door.

I knocked and Harry opened the door, I was thankful that they were both fully clothed. It looked like they had been playing cards, "What's wrong, Blaise?"

I looked at Edward, who was sitting on Harry's bed looking at me expectantly, "I need to talk to Edward." I told Harry as I thought, This is important. I let that thought slip through my Occlumency shields and Edward nodded.

"I'll be right back, love." Edward said as he left, kissing Harry on the forehead.

We walked in silence to my room, once inside I pointed my wand at the door and said, "Muffilatio." Edward raised an eyebrow at me, "Harry's nosy, and he doesn't need to know about this." I explained.

"Any of what?" He asked.

I sat down on my desk, "I met Bella la couple weeks ago, and yes. It's that Bella." Edward nodded and I continued, "I didn't know who she was until Angie pointed it out to me, but Bella told me something interesting." Instead of telling Edward I let my shields down and replayed the memory of her telling me her plan.

Edward sighed, "Thanks, I was wondering why she hasn't been a problem yet."

"I just wanted to give you a warning." I said, "That was all I needed to say." Edward nodded before he left. I was left alone once again.

I wanted to go drag Angela out of whatever boring activity she was doing today, but Snape had made it clear that we weren't to leave without another magical person. I sat on my bed for another five minutes before getting up. Fuck it, I'm going to have a guard following me everywhere I go anyway. I grabbed my raincoat and an extra helmet and snuck out of the house. Besides if I was leaving less protected than the other there would be a greater chance that I'd be the one who going to get hurt.

On my bike it took me about ten minutes to get Angela's house. I took off my helmet and carried it under my arm as I knocked on the front door. From within someone yelled, "Coming!" Moments later the door was opened and an older version of Angela stood before me.

"Hello, you must be Mrs. Weber, I'm Blaise Zabini." I introduced myself, "Is Angela home?"

The woman stared at me in shock before calling, "Angela you have company!"

"Who is it?" I heard Angela call back.

"A boy named Blaise Zabini!" Her mother called. Moments later Angela came to the door and her mother disappeared back into their house. She was dressed in sweats and her hair was in a sloppy bun.

"What are you doing today?" I asked her as I leaned against her door frame.

"There's a Biology test tomorrow," She said, adjusting her glasses, "I was just studying."

I rolled my eyes, "That's boring. You're going to hang out with me today instead."

She eyed me suspiciously, "You're not drunk are you?"

I laughed as I shook my head, "Sadly sober. Sev took most of my stash after we dropped you off."

"Why don't I believe you?" She replied as she adjusted her glasses.

I leaned in closer to her, about as close as I would to kiss her, and breathed. I knew she'd smell nothing but my mint toothpaste. "Believe me now?" She blushed and nodded. I went back to where I was standing before, "Now go get dressed, we've got places to go."

She shook her head, "I've got to study, but you can come in if you like." She stepped aside to allow me entrance into her house. "Come on." She ordered and went up the stairs, I followed dutifully.

Once upstairs I heard her mother call, "No closed doors!" I smirked as Angela sat on her bed amongst her textbook and notes, blushing. I sat at her desk as she got to work. She didn't talk much, and only asked me to quiz her once, but I guess that's better than drinking in my room alone.