"Zabini! You idiot!" She shouted her face flushing red. She hugged the towel tighter around her. Her hair was dripping wet on her floor as she glared daggers at Blaise.

He looked innocently at her, "what did I do?"

"What did you do? What did you do!" She asked and yelled, "you bloody pervert you know what you did!"

He smirked, "is it my fault my boss is really hot?"

She blushed and slapped his arn he rubbed it glad she didn't hit the other arm, "don't start with me." She said warningly, "I'm going back. Don't you dare poke your head in there unless you knock first. Plus you need my perission." She said before going back into the bathroom with a slam of the door.

Blaise smiled to him self and walked off into the kitchen.

When Ginny finally came out from the kitchen she went to the living room and saw Blaise sleeping already. She sighed, how can such an idiot be so cute? She thought before shaking her head, oh boy...I've been spending too much time with this guy. She thought before heading to her bedroom and changing the sheets and then falling asleep.

"Weasley?" She heard a voice say above her she swat their arm or face it didn't really seem to matter she just knew she didn't want to get out of bed. Her eyes shot open when she felt something cold on her stomach. Blaise smirked and showed her the ice that was in her hand, "you're late for work."

She glared at him,. "did you have to wake me? Besides your late for work."

He pointed to his left lung, "I'm injured...can't work with the dragons until I'm fully healed."

"Right," she said yawning and sitting up, "what time is it?"

"Almost ten," he said lazily while he watched her get up in a hurry. He smile while he watch her fuss with her hair, "what are you doing?"

"I'm trying to get ready," she said, "hell!" She shouted as she pulled her hair wicked hard.

"Here," Blaise said before placing the ice in the trash and taking the comb from her hand. She fought the fact that she wanted to shut her eyes and lean into his touch. He slowly combed her hair. She watch as he smiled at her through the mirror with a wink he said, "finished."

She blushed slightly and got some jeans, gloves, and a shirt. "I expect you to be on your feet in two weeks or your fired...got that, Zabini?"

He nodded and watch her leave.

[A/N: Again I can't write more. Damn, writers block. Oh BTW Dry Your Eyes by the streets oh I love that guys accent...it sounds so hot! x'P]