Chapter 44: Blaise's Secret
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A/N: Okay, this chapter in my mind is boring. Please don't kill me! I know it sucks!!
Pansy sat curled up in a side room that was next to Blaise's ultra luxurious suite. Needless to say, Pansy's side room was not at all luxurious. It was very plain with concrete floors. There was only one article of furniture in the whole room. It was a little wooden cot that was used for sleeping on. Pansy didn't know what to do with herself. Blaise had been so terrible to her, and it had only been a few hours. Blaise was such an evil person, but that was really no surprise to Pansy.
"PARKINSLUT! Get out here, immediately. I need you to shine my brand new statue that I got as a gift." Blaise's shout echoed through the room.
Pansy groaned, and began heading out of her room to Blaise's room. Pansy had no desires to take any more orders from Blaise today anyway. It was late, well past midnight. Why wasn't Blaise asleep? Maybe she was sneaking out with all those ugly Death Eater people or something.
Pansy scowled when she saw Blaise tapping her foot impatiently for her. Pansy was disgusted with how Blaise looked in general. Blaise was wearing a skintight tank top, which bared her midriff completely. She was also wearing low cut tight leather pants. Pansy flinched when she saw Blaise's Death Eater tattoo staring her in the face.
Blaise snarled at Pansy, "You are very lucky that I took you in, when nobody else would of. Yes, you are one lucky duck Parkinson. I could have just let the Dark Lord kill you."
Pansy smirked, "I wouldn't know if I would call it luck, Zabini. Perhaps it was fate I was put up here with you. You never ever know. Maybe this will be an important turning point in history someday."
Blaise's cheeks flushed pink, "Watch it Parkinslut! I wouldn't gamble with your life if I were you."
"Thank God you're not me, "Pansy muttered.
Blaise glared, and threw a container of Mega Shine, and a towel at Pansy. "Get started." Blaise demanded, while pointing at a huge statue of the Dark Mark. It was huge. Pansy would probably be up the rest of the night polishing it.
Pansy rolled her eyes. "AW! That's so sweet. Look what Voldie and Luciy sent. A pretty present for their favorite Death Eater."
Blaise's flushed cheeks, turned even darker, "As I said before, do not gamble with your life. Those great people can do things that would make you regret your birth."
"Is that so?"
Blaise's green eyes stared at the floor, "Yes it is true. Take Lucius! He killed his own daughter for the sake of the Death Eaters. So, he definitely won't spare you, if he finds out what you are saying."
Pansy rolled her eyes, and continued to shrub. She tried not to think about Jewel. It was a night that Pansy would never ever forget. Since she was there, the death of Jewel would always leave an invisible scar on her. A scar that was a bit like Harry's. And speaking of Harry? Was he going to be okay? Was Ron going to be okay?
Pansy felt her self blushing at the thought of Ron. She really liked him, but she supposed he would never know, now that the Death Eating Bastards were here. Blaise smirked at Pansy's flushed face. "Are you thinking about a certain someone? Perhaps a certain red headed Gryffindor?" Blaise sneered.
"Stuff it!" Pansy retorted angrily.
Blaise laughed, "Well, you are very similar to Draco. You fall in love with your enemies. You make brash decisions, yet are very weak. You have no sense of direction whatsoever."
Pansy continued polishing the huge ugly statue, and she was ignoring Blaise's remarks. Blaise noticed that Pansy wasn't even bothering to listen, and that did not make her to happy to say the least.
Blaise glared at Pansy, "Listen, if you wish to live, you better change your attitude."
"Whatever." Pansy muttered, "All you people care about is killing anyway. You Death Eaters have no emotions. Nothing. All you give a damn about is yourselves."
Blaise raised her eyebrows, "Explain yourself Pansy."
Pansy was starting to get fed up. She did not feel like talking with the person who made her six years at Hogwarts miserable. Blaise smirked, "You heard me, my slave, explain yourself."
Pansy threw down the towel she was shining the statue with. Pansy's blue eyes blazed with anger as she screamed, "Do you really want to know why I hate of you Death Eaters! Well, you have no heart or soul what so ever. You don't have any feelings. I doubt you were ever close to anyone in your life, Zabini. I bet you have no idea what love and friendship."
Blaise slowly ran her fingers through her curly black hair. She stared into Pansy's angry eyes. Pansy smirked, "Well? You know the truth."
Blaise nodded slowly, "Yes, I do now the truth, Parkinson. But you bet wrong. I do know in fact what love and friendship are."
Pansy sneered, "You could never know!"
"I do know. My brother showed me what it was. He was a few years younger then me, and he was my best friend. But-"
Blaise stopped in mid sentence. She shut her eyes, and sighed. Pansy was shocked to see Blaise in tears when she opened her eyes. Pansy never knew Blaise could cry. Blaise wiped away her tears and finished what she was about to say, "But I witnessed him being murdered by Lord Voldemort."
Blaise spun around and ran to her room in tears. Pansy was stunned and confused. Slowly Pansy picked up her towel and continued to polish Blaise's statue. Pansy winced as she thought ~ Blaise had a brother who was killed by Voldemort? ~
Well, how interesting. Well, this story is certainly juicy now! I will see you all later! BYES!!
~*Sophiebabe
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING!
Thanks~ ALL MY LOVE GOES TO: PyschoAngel, PunkyPrincess, MagicalMe, Sky Brooks, BlueStariNight88, Draco's one and only, Sparkling Diamond007, Rebecca, Black Rein, firey fairy, JoeBob1379, HpFre4k, blueberry girl, dobbie-luvs-sweeties, Cyropi, DiOsA4u, CrystallineLily, f0xyness39, Kumiko Eharu, ~*~ME~*~, kai kai, Emma, potterwriter, unsigned, glory, Draco-luver, Hexen, Nathalie, and, MSHmajo.
A/N: Okay, this chapter in my mind is boring. Please don't kill me! I know it sucks!!
Pansy sat curled up in a side room that was next to Blaise's ultra luxurious suite. Needless to say, Pansy's side room was not at all luxurious. It was very plain with concrete floors. There was only one article of furniture in the whole room. It was a little wooden cot that was used for sleeping on. Pansy didn't know what to do with herself. Blaise had been so terrible to her, and it had only been a few hours. Blaise was such an evil person, but that was really no surprise to Pansy.
"PARKINSLUT! Get out here, immediately. I need you to shine my brand new statue that I got as a gift." Blaise's shout echoed through the room.
Pansy groaned, and began heading out of her room to Blaise's room. Pansy had no desires to take any more orders from Blaise today anyway. It was late, well past midnight. Why wasn't Blaise asleep? Maybe she was sneaking out with all those ugly Death Eater people or something.
Pansy scowled when she saw Blaise tapping her foot impatiently for her. Pansy was disgusted with how Blaise looked in general. Blaise was wearing a skintight tank top, which bared her midriff completely. She was also wearing low cut tight leather pants. Pansy flinched when she saw Blaise's Death Eater tattoo staring her in the face.
Blaise snarled at Pansy, "You are very lucky that I took you in, when nobody else would of. Yes, you are one lucky duck Parkinson. I could have just let the Dark Lord kill you."
Pansy smirked, "I wouldn't know if I would call it luck, Zabini. Perhaps it was fate I was put up here with you. You never ever know. Maybe this will be an important turning point in history someday."
Blaise's cheeks flushed pink, "Watch it Parkinslut! I wouldn't gamble with your life if I were you."
"Thank God you're not me, "Pansy muttered.
Blaise glared, and threw a container of Mega Shine, and a towel at Pansy. "Get started." Blaise demanded, while pointing at a huge statue of the Dark Mark. It was huge. Pansy would probably be up the rest of the night polishing it.
Pansy rolled her eyes. "AW! That's so sweet. Look what Voldie and Luciy sent. A pretty present for their favorite Death Eater."
Blaise's flushed cheeks, turned even darker, "As I said before, do not gamble with your life. Those great people can do things that would make you regret your birth."
"Is that so?"
Blaise's green eyes stared at the floor, "Yes it is true. Take Lucius! He killed his own daughter for the sake of the Death Eaters. So, he definitely won't spare you, if he finds out what you are saying."
Pansy rolled her eyes, and continued to shrub. She tried not to think about Jewel. It was a night that Pansy would never ever forget. Since she was there, the death of Jewel would always leave an invisible scar on her. A scar that was a bit like Harry's. And speaking of Harry? Was he going to be okay? Was Ron going to be okay?
Pansy felt her self blushing at the thought of Ron. She really liked him, but she supposed he would never know, now that the Death Eating Bastards were here. Blaise smirked at Pansy's flushed face. "Are you thinking about a certain someone? Perhaps a certain red headed Gryffindor?" Blaise sneered.
"Stuff it!" Pansy retorted angrily.
Blaise laughed, "Well, you are very similar to Draco. You fall in love with your enemies. You make brash decisions, yet are very weak. You have no sense of direction whatsoever."
Pansy continued polishing the huge ugly statue, and she was ignoring Blaise's remarks. Blaise noticed that Pansy wasn't even bothering to listen, and that did not make her to happy to say the least.
Blaise glared at Pansy, "Listen, if you wish to live, you better change your attitude."
"Whatever." Pansy muttered, "All you people care about is killing anyway. You Death Eaters have no emotions. Nothing. All you give a damn about is yourselves."
Blaise raised her eyebrows, "Explain yourself Pansy."
Pansy was starting to get fed up. She did not feel like talking with the person who made her six years at Hogwarts miserable. Blaise smirked, "You heard me, my slave, explain yourself."
Pansy threw down the towel she was shining the statue with. Pansy's blue eyes blazed with anger as she screamed, "Do you really want to know why I hate of you Death Eaters! Well, you have no heart or soul what so ever. You don't have any feelings. I doubt you were ever close to anyone in your life, Zabini. I bet you have no idea what love and friendship."
Blaise slowly ran her fingers through her curly black hair. She stared into Pansy's angry eyes. Pansy smirked, "Well? You know the truth."
Blaise nodded slowly, "Yes, I do now the truth, Parkinson. But you bet wrong. I do know in fact what love and friendship are."
Pansy sneered, "You could never know!"
"I do know. My brother showed me what it was. He was a few years younger then me, and he was my best friend. But-"
Blaise stopped in mid sentence. She shut her eyes, and sighed. Pansy was shocked to see Blaise in tears when she opened her eyes. Pansy never knew Blaise could cry. Blaise wiped away her tears and finished what she was about to say, "But I witnessed him being murdered by Lord Voldemort."
Blaise spun around and ran to her room in tears. Pansy was stunned and confused. Slowly Pansy picked up her towel and continued to polish Blaise's statue. Pansy winced as she thought ~ Blaise had a brother who was killed by Voldemort? ~
Well, how interesting. Well, this story is certainly juicy now! I will see you all later! BYES!!
~*Sophiebabe
