Whisper
Chapter 1
Blaise Zabini turned his face towards the sky. It was getting late. He chuckled to himself and started on his way home. He stumbled slightly as soon as he started to walk and blinked rapidly. He was drunker than he had originally thought. Not cool. He tried to walk as upright as possible, and failed miserably. He started whistling a nameless tune to himself and put his hands in his coat pockets. Three more blocks to go.
"Blaise..."
He stopped and looked around. No-one. Scrap just plain drunk, he thought, I'm hallucinating.
"No your not."
The voice was smooth, alot closer to him than before, definately feminine.
"Well done Blaise."
"Who are you?" he demanded. He wasn't as conceited as Draco, But this was getting ridiculous. He was a Zabini, no-one taunted Zabini's if they knew what was good for them.
"Talking to yourself is the first sign of maddness." He turned to the left. Then to the right. The owner of the voice was a girl around his age. She had tanned skin and black hair. Just like him. In fact if Blaise was a girl... The only difference between the pair (excluding physical builds) was the eyes. Blaise's were a ever-changing serene sapphire, The girl's eyes however were Scarlett. Crimson. Blood red, if you must. She stalked up to him giggling. She brushed past behind him.
"You can't hide from your heritage Blaise, It's in-escapable."
Blaise whipped around to talk to her but she faded away into thin air.
"Definately hallucinating." he muttered.