Chapter 4

It had been a few hours on the Hogwarts Express and Blaise had returned to his book. The girls were sitting across from him still, talking about whatever girls talked about. Blaise was content to sit there and read. It wasn't long though, before his mind began to wander. He thought about his experience that morning, and how amazing it was in Muggle London. He wished that the rest of the Slytherins could go there, he wished they all could experience it.

He thought about the intelligence that had to be behind all of those muggle contraptions he saw. These Muggles must be geniuses. Wizards had it easy. They truly did. They used magic to fix everything, they used magic to make everything. If they didn't have magic, Blaise didn't know what Wizards would do. It took intelligence to figure out a solution to problems, Blaise didn't think that Wizards had the intelligence that was needed for something that big.

That came to the question of: why did Vlodemort hate muggles so much then? They were incredibly smart, and interesting. Blaise didn't understand the hate.

And Hermione, she was muggle born but yet the smartest witch that Hogwarts had ever seen! Not to mention she was gorgeous, and beautiful, and those lips… Blaise firmly reigned his mind away from those thoughts but still snuck a glance at her over his book. He decided that reading would be a good idea now, since he didn't think that Hermione would be interested in him anyway.

He was getting deep into it, when once again the door slid open and he heard a very familiar voice. "Blaise, how did you get such sexy babes to sit with you?" drawled Draco Malfoy as he walked into the compartment. Moira giggled.

"They asked me, Drake." Blaise replied easily. He'd been friends with Draco for a long time now, and knew how to deal with the blonde's quirks. Draco turned around to look at him.

Upon meeting Blaise's eyes, Draco's jaw almost dropped. Blaise could tell that the other boy hadn't taken a good look at him before he came barging in. That made the dark haired boy smirk. He knew that he looked good in the tight fitting black sleeveless shirt he's picked out but he didn't think he looked good enough to make a Malfoy's mouth drop. He knew that the dark bondage pants fit him just right and accentuated his body but he didn't think it would affect Draco like this. But Draco was gay… that may have had something to do with it.

Draco remained speechless for a few seconds, then shook his head. The smirk reappeared and so did his speech. "Merlin, I can see why. When did you get sexy?" asked the blonde.

Blaise shook his head. "When I met Moira." He replied.

"Who's Moira, your girlfriend?" Draco teased acidically.

Moira burst into peals of laughter. "No, you git, I'm Moira. I'm quite happily single as well!"

Draco looked at Blaise. "So does that mean you're single too?" he asked. Blaise nodded. "Good. Maybe you and I could meet up sometime in my bed." He flashed Blaise a sexy grin.

Blaise was unaffected. "I'm sorry mate, but I don't swing your way."

Draco walked over to him with a disturbing grin on his face. He sat close to Blaise, his face was only inches away. "You never know if you've never tried it." He said. He leaned in closer and pressed his lips against Blaise's. Blaise gasped and pushed Draco off of himself but not before Draco had managed to get a good feel of his bum.

"That was hot." Moira commented amusedly to Hermione, who in turn giggled.

A deep blush creeped up Blaise's body. "Don't you dare ever do that again!" he yelled. This only made Draco smile wider.

The blonde stood up and headed to the door, shaking his bum all the way. "You know you want it, Blaise. You just won't admit it to yourself!" he said, then went out the door. Before totally leaving, he peeked back in. "You know where I'll be if you need to find me." he winked, then the door slid shut.

"Well that was interesting." Said Hermione.

Moira nodded. "Is he always like that?"

Blaise sighed. "Never before with me, but apparently the new look has captured his bad boy fetish." Blaise paused for a minute. "I'd forgotten about that."

There were no more interruptions on the way to Hogwarts and Blaise was happy to turn back to his book, finishing the last sentence as the train came to a halt. He looked up to see Moira waking Hermione from a nap. He smiled softly at the brown haired girl as she opened her eyes and blinked. "Good morning, lovely." He said.

She smiled at him, but said nothing. She picked up her bag and stood. "I'll see you guys at dinner. It's time to face the Dream Team." She said, and walked out of the compartment.

"Looks like it's just you and me, Mister Zabini." Said Moira as she stood and linked her arm with his. Time to face the music, time to start another year."

Blaise nodded and followed the path Hermione had taken out of the compartment. The got off the train, and looked for a carriage. Upon finding one, they climbed in, only to find none other than Draco Malfoy already sitting in it.

"Fancy meeting you here, Zabini." He said, a smirk on his face. "Didn't get enough of me before? Came back to beg me to ravish you again?" His smirk was playful, and Blaise knew that he was not serious.

"Go screw yourself, Malfoy." He replied.

"Only if you join me." Draco shot back. The two broke out into laughter and then shook hands. "It's good to see you again, Blaise."

Blaise nodded and took a seat across from the Malfoy heir. "Drake, this is Moira. She took me on quite the adventure this morning."

"Is she the one you owe your new look to?" asked the blond. Blaise nodded. "I thank you dear, he looks like sex, pure sex." Draco uttered. "Now I won't have to go to the common room to look for eye candy. This one stays in my Dorm!"

Blaise laughed at his friend's antics. "Not anymore, Mister Head Boy." Said Blaise. "You have your own Dorm now."

Draco blushed, having forgotten that perk of being Head Boy. "Anyone know who Head Girl is?" he asked. He hadn't even seen Granger, so he doubted that she'd returned, being too scared because of her blood.

Moira looked at the blond and smiled. "The girl who was sitting with us on the train, she's Head Girl this year." She said mischievously.

"But I've never seen her before. Is she new?"

"Oh, she's new all right." Blaise replied. He and Moira exchanged looks, and both remained silent on the subject for the rest of the trip.