AN- ok, I just felt like writing and argument, so I had to come up w/ a reason for these two to fight. Do you know how hard it is to make your characters fight?! Well, I hope I did a good job. Let me know what you think!
Blaise stormed into Draco's room, nearly slamming the door into him as he followed her in. She whipped around and as soon as the door was closed she yelled out at him, "I don't BELIEVE you!"
Confusion and anger etched on his face, he yelled back, "What did I do?" Pointing at her head, where her previously blue-black hair was now a brilliant pink, she screamed at him, "You saw her do this! How could you not stop her?!" He bellowed at her, interrupting whatever she was going to assault him with next, "I TOLD you I COULDN'T STOP HER IN TIME! She did it too fast!"
Turning away from him, she clenched her fists at her side and shot dagger-sharp glares at the wall as she ground out between her teeth, "Well, you had better do something about it." Furious, he shouted at her, "What the hell do you want ME to do about it? YOU made her mad!" She spun around to face him, her hair and robes forming a pink-over-black fan of anger around her. "Oh no, don't you DARE blame this on me, Draco. She wouldn't have gotten mad if you hadn't gone and humiliated her like that!"
His cheeks turning red in his pale face, he bellowed at her, eyes flashing, "And she wouldn't have even been near me if you hadn't been quite so vocal about your bloody little "I feel sorry for Pansy" act. My GOD, woman, have you any brains at all?" Her green eyes turning from celery to poison, she raised a shaking finger at him, trembling with rage, voice no louder than a whisper as she replied, "Don't you ever insult me, Draco. You may be used to that at home, but I demand that you treat me with respect, or I will make your life a living hell." Stepping back quickly as he advanced on her, drawing his wand, pure and unbridled fury on his face, she stumbled and fell back on his bed, drawing her wand and pointing at him in defense. He leaned over her and hissed, "If you ever speak of my family like that again, I will hurt you, do you understand?"
She stared back at him, anger and fear battling in her eyes. They were frozen, Blaise sprawled across the bed as if thrown, her wand aimed at Draco in defense, and Draco standing over her, wand pointed down at her and a hand raised. She whispered at him, "Don't you touch me, you filthy disgusting-" she was cut off by Draco, his hand slapping her across the face with such force she was flung off the bed, her head striking the floor with a crack.
It was at that precise moment that Snape, having been summoned by the other Slytherins upon hearing the furious argument behind Draco's door, came bursting through the door. Seeing Blaise hit the floor, he bellowed out in anger, "Mr. Malfoy! Strike that woman again and you will regret it the rest of your life!" Draco froze, staring down at Blaise's crumpled form on the floor, he looked up at Snape in horror. "Professor," he gasped, "What did I just do?" With that, he disintegrated into sobs, visions of his father in his mind and his face in his hands.
All the Slytherins stood in silence as they watched Snape levitate the still unconscious Blaise out of the room and head up towards the hospital wing, Draco following behind him silently crying. It spread throughout Hogwarts that Draco had not only hit her, but that he had cried too.
AN- Yeah, I know the ending's not quite as good as it should be, but I wasn't sure how to finish it. But what did you think? Remember to play the guessing game!