Summery: I don't think my tears can help...but heres my heart instead
Blaise/Ginny...One-Shot...or not...you decide...:D
Lost For You
It was a cool crisp night. The wind blew gently against her. She shivered when it had contact against her skin. The moon reflected a brillent light against the lake. The trees made dark shawdows into the waters as she threw a pebble into the lake. Her tears where quiet and unknown...by the world. Her head looked right at the bushes when she heard whispering.
"You're worthless, Zabini." A voice hissed...most likely Malfoy's, Ginny thought, with her wand cluchted tighlty in her hand. "You can't even get one simple information to me?"
"It doesn't matter Malfoy! It's fucking over!" Zabini said right back.
She heard contact. Someone had punched someone or hit them. She wasn't sure...but she heard them hit the tree and fall to the ground. She ducked down when Malfoy walked by tucking in something shiny into his pocket. Eyes wide she crawled quickly to the bushes.
She watched as Zabini looked at her before closing his eyes. "Oh god," she whispered, "please don't be dead." She did a levitating charm and brought him back to her hut on the grounds.
She was a dragon worker...and she never expected two of her workers to do this. Placing him on the bed she took out some potions and looked at the wound. "Stupid, Malfoy," she said.
She saw Malfoy had hit the wrong side. He most likely was aiming for his heart. She took off his shirt. Feeling her face get hot she took a red potion. Placing it gently on his wound she watched as some smoke came out off the wound. Biting her lip she took some bandages and wrapped the wound up nice and tight...hoping it wasn't hurting him.
Taking his clothes she went to place them somewhere else. She placed up the blankets and was gald to see his chest rising up and down. With a sigh she headed to the living room to sleep.
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She yawned and streched loving the way the sun warmed her skin. Opening one of her eyes she stared right back at dark blue eyes. She jumped and let out a quick breath. "For bloody sake, Zabini!"
He smirked, "finally your awake. For my boss you don't do that much work."
She rolled her eyes, "it's a Saturday you idiot...my only day off."
He shurgged then whinced. "How the hell did I end up here?"
She sat up and looked at his arm for a second before back to him, "I saved your life," she said, "you should be greatful."
He nodded, "so you were there last night?" She noticed something changed in his eyes.
"No, I was checking on the dragons and found you," she lied, "I took you back here to help you. Is it alright?"
"Fine," he said with a yawn before lying on the bed/couch, "you don't mind me staying?"
She shook her head getting out, "it'll be fine," she turned back to look at him, "I think you'll be fine. But I have something to do," she sighed, "I'm firing Mr. Malfoy."
Lost For You
It was a cool crisp night. The wind blew gently against her. She shivered when it had contact against her skin. The moon reflected a brillent light against the lake. The trees made dark shawdows into the waters as she threw a pebble into the lake. Her tears where quiet and unknown...by the world. Her head looked right at the bushes when she heard whispering.
"You're worthless, Zabini." A voice hissed...most likely Malfoy's, Ginny thought, with her wand cluchted tighlty in her hand. "You can't even get one simple information to me?"
"It doesn't matter Malfoy! It's fucking over!" Zabini said right back.
She heard contact. Someone had punched someone or hit them. She wasn't sure...but she heard them hit the tree and fall to the ground. She ducked down when Malfoy walked by tucking in something shiny into his pocket. Eyes wide she crawled quickly to the bushes.
She watched as Zabini looked at her before closing his eyes. "Oh god," she whispered, "please don't be dead." She did a levitating charm and brought him back to her hut on the grounds.
She was a dragon worker...and she never expected two of her workers to do this. Placing him on the bed she took out some potions and looked at the wound. "Stupid, Malfoy," she said.
She saw Malfoy had hit the wrong side. He most likely was aiming for his heart. She took off his shirt. Feeling her face get hot she took a red potion. Placing it gently on his wound she watched as some smoke came out off the wound. Biting her lip she took some bandages and wrapped the wound up nice and tight...hoping it wasn't hurting him.
Taking his clothes she went to place them somewhere else. She placed up the blankets and was gald to see his chest rising up and down. With a sigh she headed to the living room to sleep.
°¨°
She yawned and streched loving the way the sun warmed her skin. Opening one of her eyes she stared right back at dark blue eyes. She jumped and let out a quick breath. "For bloody sake, Zabini!"
He smirked, "finally your awake. For my boss you don't do that much work."
She rolled her eyes, "it's a Saturday you idiot...my only day off."
He shurgged then whinced. "How the hell did I end up here?"
She sat up and looked at his arm for a second before back to him, "I saved your life," she said, "you should be greatful."
He nodded, "so you were there last night?" She noticed something changed in his eyes.
"No, I was checking on the dragons and found you," she lied, "I took you back here to help you. Is it alright?"
"Fine," he said with a yawn before lying on the bed/couch, "you don't mind me staying?"
She shook her head getting out, "it'll be fine," she turned back to look at him, "I think you'll be fine. But I have something to do," she sighed, "I'm firing Mr. Malfoy."