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Chapter: 5

Harry headed to the Great Hall trying all the time to persuade himself that what happened few minutes ago meant nothing and was just a game his mind was playing to him. It was really ridiculous to even think that he had started feeling something else than hatred towards the slytherin girl. As he entered the Great Hall, he went to sit with his best friend at the Gryffindor table.

"Good morning mate!" Ron greeted his best friend. "How was it last night? You didn't hex each other, did you?" "Of course not Ron! Harry knows that the position of Head Boy comes with great responsibilities and I don't think he's so foul to start a fight in his first night at school. Right Harry?"

"Of course Hermione! Besides Dumbledore last night emphasized the importance of our job and stated the he won't tolerate any misbehavior from our part. But come on now guys! That's enough with these! Have you gotten your time tables? What do we have first?"

"Mate, I can't say that I envy you! You have double potion with Hermione and I'm afraid that you are the only Gryffidors there." Ron said with an expression of pity on his face.

Harry looked helpless at Hermione who smiled sympathetically at him. After finishing their breakfast the three friends went to their respective classrooms. Ron headed to his History of Magic classroom and Harry and Hermione headed to the dungeons.

They arrived at the dungeons early, so they waited outside the classroom with the rest of the students that they were waiting there. To Harry's misfortune Blaise was also attending the class and to be more precise she was standing only few feet away from him. He looked at her and he felt dazed by her beauty. The unwanted emotion filled him once more that day and he cursed himself for that.

Blaise after the morning incident tried her best to avoid any conduct with The Boy Who Lived, so she didn't go for breakfast but after taking her time table, went straight away to the dungeons where she waited for her potion lesson to begin. She was standing outside the potion classroom for about fifteen minutes when the rest of her classmates started coming. She saw Draco coming towards her and she felt relieved "Hey handsome! What's up?" Blaise greeted her friend with a smile" "Good morning to you too Blaise?" Draco said with one of his rare smiles but concern was obvious in his eyes. "You didn't come for breakfast. Are you alright? Did something happen last night?"

"No, don't be worry! Nothing happened! I just didn't feel like having breakfast. Besides you should know by now that I am more than capable to take care of myself!"

"I never doubted that Blaise!" he said with a smirk. The two friends kept talking for different stuff when Blaise felt someone looking at her. She turned around and saw Potter looking at her with an unreadable expression. She felt her heart stop biting and found herself unable to look away. Her eyes were fixed on him. The world around her disappeared and a mist surrounded her mind. A voice snapped her out from her trance "Blaise! Blaise! Wake up! professor Snape entered the classroom. Come on!" Draco said leading the way to the classroom. Blaise followed him without a word and sat next to him. She watched as Harry sat next to Hermione in the far end of the classroom and she couldn't help but wonder what in hell is happening to her and acts like that around him, although deep inside her she knew well what.

Harry entered the classroom still feeling a weird emotion in his chest. He couldn't believe that few minutes ago he was staring Blaise Zabini! And what made things worse was the fact that she saw him.

"Potter are you deaf or you think you can ignore your professor? Ten points from Gryffindor for your ignorance Potter! And begin brewing your potion. I won't tolerate any mistakes. Am I clear?" Snape's voice echoed through the class interrupting Harry's thoughts. "Yes sir." Harry said glaring simultaneously Snape.

An hour later and after a disastrous lesson for the Gryffindors, since Snape didn't lose any opportunity to take points from them, Harry went to his common room trying to find a little peace. However this was not meant to be. As he entered the room he found the exact person he was trying to avoid, Blaise Zabini! He cursed his luck for this unexpected occurrence and sat in the sofa beside Blaise without saying a word. He tried to concentrate on the book in frond of him but in vain. He could feel her sitting and he couldn't help but stare at her for the third time this day. His eyes traveling from her beautiful face to her well shaped carves. Her long hair fell like waterfalls on her shoulder and her brilliant eyes that were focused on the book in frond if her, were like the morning sky, but what captured Harry's attention was her lips. Red like the blood that flows in his veins. He found himself wondering how it would be to kiss those lips, to taste their nectar.

That exact moment Blaise averted her eyes from the book she was holding and caught Harry looking at her again! "Potter what are you looking at?" she asked irritated. "Do I have something on my face?...or you just can't help but stare at me? In that case I hope you like what you see!" She said with a smirk.

Harry at first was taken aback as he didn't see her looking up from her book but after hearing her comments he couldn't resist a smirk. "Oh, my dear, I can assure you that I like what I see that much that I think I'll do something more than just stare." And with that Harry leaned over and captured Blaise's lips with his own.

AN: I know it took me forever to update but I was really busy with school and stuff. I'll try to send next chapter soon but I don't give any promise. I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter! Don't forget to review!