Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Harry Potter. They are a creation of the wonderful J.K Rowling
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Draco looked into Blaise's eyes. He kissed her again. Her lips felt so soft… they tasted like vanilla, Draco couldn't get enough. He ran his fingers into her dark auburn hair. It was so soft. He pulled away and looked into her eyes once more.
She turned away.
"You were talking to him again"
"So?"
"So? So? I'm you bloody boyfriend Blaise"
"Please Draco, don't act like I'm the only one you've been with while we were going out."
"You are."
"Please."
"You know I hate him… Have you kissed him?"
"No."
Blaise wanted Draco to shut up. She didn't feel like being questioned. It wasn't even midnight yet. She had hours before meeting Harry. She just wanted midnight to come.
"Well th-"
Draco was cut off. He found his lips being nibbled by Blaise.
"She's so amazing" he thought. It wasn't until two years ago, at the Yule Ball that they got together. Draco hated to think that he barely looked at her for 3 years before that.
Draco sort of liked the fact that he had something Potter wanted. He started to smile.
"What?" Blaise asked.
"Nothing." Draco said, smiling. "We better get going. Don't want anyone to miss us."
Blaise straightened her robes and combed her fingers through her hair. Draco smirked.
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"He looks so good when he does that" Blaise thought. She did like Draco. He was the guy that most of the girls in her house wanted. In fact, he was wanted by many girls, but they didn't want to admit it. He was the perfect playboy. Rich, blonde and those eyes. They looked cold but inviting at the same time. She felt that he could search her soul with those eyes. Draco could have almost any girl he wanted. She knew he remained faithful to her. He has had many opportunities to cheat on her, but he never did. That almost made her feel guilty for feeling the way she did for Harry. He was… different. He was the exact opposite of Draco. He always had a messy mop of black hair, and those green eyes, like emeralds. He had grown out of his boyish looks. He looked older. Better. She didn't know what motivated her to write the note she did, but she felt
like she had to do it.
"What are you thinking about?" asked Draco.
"Nothing" She smiled at him and both of them walked out of the classroom just as Pansy, another Slytherin opened the door.
"Oh, you." She said coolly to Blaise.
Blaise knew that Pansy wanted Draco, and hated her for having him. Blaise left, bumping into Pansy as she walked out. Pansy stared coldly at Blaise and whispered something in Draco's ear. Draco smirked. Blaise melted when he did that, but she couldn't help but feel…jealous. She knew Pansy could never have Draco, but the smile on his face scared her slightly. The thing about Blaise was she was a lot like Draco. She could twist a guy around her finger and not really care about how he feels. But she didn't want it to be that way with Harry. Harry was special.
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Draco looked into Blaise's eyes. He kissed her again. Her lips felt so soft… they tasted like vanilla, Draco couldn't get enough. He ran his fingers into her dark auburn hair. It was so soft. He pulled away and looked into her eyes once more.
She turned away.
"You were talking to him again"
"So?"
"So? So? I'm you bloody boyfriend Blaise"
"Please Draco, don't act like I'm the only one you've been with while we were going out."
"You are."
"Please."
"You know I hate him… Have you kissed him?"
"No."
Blaise wanted Draco to shut up. She didn't feel like being questioned. It wasn't even midnight yet. She had hours before meeting Harry. She just wanted midnight to come.
"Well th-"
Draco was cut off. He found his lips being nibbled by Blaise.
"She's so amazing" he thought. It wasn't until two years ago, at the Yule Ball that they got together. Draco hated to think that he barely looked at her for 3 years before that.
Draco sort of liked the fact that he had something Potter wanted. He started to smile.
"What?" Blaise asked.
"Nothing." Draco said, smiling. "We better get going. Don't want anyone to miss us."
Blaise straightened her robes and combed her fingers through her hair. Draco smirked.
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"He looks so good when he does that" Blaise thought. She did like Draco. He was the guy that most of the girls in her house wanted. In fact, he was wanted by many girls, but they didn't want to admit it. He was the perfect playboy. Rich, blonde and those eyes. They looked cold but inviting at the same time. She felt that he could search her soul with those eyes. Draco could have almost any girl he wanted. She knew he remained faithful to her. He has had many opportunities to cheat on her, but he never did. That almost made her feel guilty for feeling the way she did for Harry. He was… different. He was the exact opposite of Draco. He always had a messy mop of black hair, and those green eyes, like emeralds. He had grown out of his boyish looks. He looked older. Better. She didn't know what motivated her to write the note she did, but she felt
like she had to do it.
"What are you thinking about?" asked Draco.
"Nothing" She smiled at him and both of them walked out of the classroom just as Pansy, another Slytherin opened the door.
"Oh, you." She said coolly to Blaise.
Blaise knew that Pansy wanted Draco, and hated her for having him. Blaise left, bumping into Pansy as she walked out. Pansy stared coldly at Blaise and whispered something in Draco's ear. Draco smirked. Blaise melted when he did that, but she couldn't help but feel…jealous. She knew Pansy could never have Draco, but the smile on his face scared her slightly. The thing about Blaise was she was a lot like Draco. She could twist a guy around her finger and not really care about how he feels. But she didn't want it to be that way with Harry. Harry was special.