Title: Accidental Love
Disclaimer: None of this is mine except the plot. Other than that, it all belongs to Jk. Rowling.
Chapter Ten: First Date
Two days after the baby was turned into Madam Pomfrey, everyone found out new things about the baby. His name was Joseph, he was one and a half months old and no longer need to be breast fed, and he weighted almost 9 ounces. He had light brown hair and sea green eyes.
Arthur had decided to take the baby instead of his children. He didn't want to burden them with the baby since they were still very young. Bill and Charlie had volunteered to watch Joey on the weekends if their father was busy or needed a break.
Even though Joey came to be through his mother's cheating ways; everyone loved him. He was so adorable. They were happy that he didn't look like his mother but that meant that he looked like his father more. So everyone had their suspensions as to who Joey's father was.
"Hey Blaise, pass the sauce." Ginny said as she scoped herself some mashed potatoes. Without looking up from his homework, which was supposed to have been done two weeks ago seeing as it was giving a month ago, passed the sauce.
Draco shook his head and continued eating. As she was pouring sauce over her potatoes, Ginny asked, "So what are you guys going to do today after class?"
"I have to meet with Snape about some stuff. I probably won't be back until midnight or so." Draco said. Blaise and Ginny looked up with questions dancing over their faces. "No it's not about the dark stuff, just something about my mother."
Blaise shrugged and went back to work, Ginny had made an 'O' with her mouth. She wanted to ask what was wrong with his mother but thought that at the moment, it wasn't a question to ask. They heard the bell ring.
"Shit!" Blaise exclaimed as he quickly shoved his books and parchment into his bag. "I didn't even have time to finish! All that hard work for nothing." He mumbled as he threw the bag over his shoulder and sulked out of the Great Hall with Ginny and Draco rolling their eyes behind him.
After classes, the three of them headed up to their rooms to drop off their things before they headed down for dinner. Just as they entered the Great Hall, Professor Snape had come up to Draco and pulled him out. Ginny and Blaise looked at each other confused. It must have been really urgent for a professor to pull a student out of having a meal.
Ginny sighed and said, "Blaise, I'm not very hungry. I'm going to go out for an hour or so." He smiled sadly and nodded, "OK."
Once she left, he slowly made his way over to his designated table. He sat in his usual seat, and looked around. He knew everyone at the table, but he felt lonely. He grabbed a plate and started to pile it up with food. But stopped as an idea popped into his head.
He grabbed a large napkin, the empty bread basket, a pitcher of pumpkin juice, and piled fruits, and other foods into the basket. As he was doing this, his housemates were looking at him with disgust. He was embarrassing their house. Just as Goyle and Crabbe were about to push him back into his seat, Blaise turned around; making them dropped their hands and step back. He pursed his lips and left the Great Hall.
He ran all the way up to the Astronomy Tower. He didn't think that Ginny was going to be there; he just wanted to go up there because if she was outside then he would be able to see where she was. The Astronomy Tower over-looked all of Hogwarts grounds, so it would be fairly easy to see her and her red hair.
He spotted her reading under a tree. He smiled lovingly at her before he took off.
Once he was a few feet away from the school's doors, he started to walk. He didn't want to seem desperate by running up to her, huffing and puffing. He stopped a few feet in front of her and cleared his throat. She slowly brought her head up, but not her eyes. She was trying to finish the paragraph she was reading.
Once she was complete, she looked up completely and grinned. "Hey Blaise, I thought you were eating dinner."
He took a deep breath and sighed. "I didn't feel like eating alone."
Ginny chuckled and shook her head, "Well if you want, I can go back to the Great Hall and eat with you."
He nodded his head, "Or you can't have dinner with me under this tree."
She cocked an eye brow, "Why, Mr. Zabini; are you asking me out on a date?"
He turned a light shade of pink, making Ginny bit her lip to prevent herself from teasing him about that. "If I was, what would your answer be?" He inquired.
She wrinkled her nose a little bit and pretended to think about it. "It depends. What do you have in the basket?"
He shrugged, "Well, I'm not sure. You and I could both find out if you say yes."
She smiled and hugged him, "Of course. I would love to have dinner with you."
He hugged her back and sat down. He took out the main course and the drinks.
An hour later, they were putting the leftovers and trash into the basket. When they were done, Blaise grabbed the basket and started to leave thinking that Ginny wanted to leave.
"Wait." She put her hand in his, took the basket, put it on the floor and pulled him over to the lake.
She let go of his hand and laid down on her back, looking up at the sky. He got the message and laid down next to her. She rested her head over his chest and her hand rested comfortably over his stomach. He had an arm around her shoulder and his other hand was on top of hers. They just laid there in silence admiring one an other and their surroundings.
After a few minutes he noticed that she was starting to doze off but was having a little trouble. So with the hand that was over hers, he started to draw circles and his other hand started to rub her back. She smiled gratefully at him within two minutes she was asleep. Even though she had fallen asleep he didn't stop doing what he was doing. He just felt that if he stopped then everything that they were doing would fall apart and end. He didn't want that night to end, because doubted that this was ever going to happen again. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity and he didn't want it to ever end.
Blaise had taken Ginny back to her room at 4:30 in the morning and sat with her for two hours, watching her sleep. Then at 6:20 he had started back to his dorm where Draco had stormed in 10 minutes later as he was getting ready for bed.
Draco almost shattered the door when he closed it; or rather slammed. Blaise came out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth with his eyes slightly droopy. "What the-" He yawned and continued, "hell?"
Draco was mad pacing the room mumbling. Blaise sighed, went into the bathroom to continue brushing his teeth. He came out with a towel in his hands wiping his face. "What's up, Malfoy?" He asked as went grabbed a bottle of water out from under his bed, where a box of ice cold water ly, and tossed it to him.
"My father!" He shouted, not caring about Crabbe and Goyle who were sleeping in the other beds. They were hard sleepers and they could care less about Draco and his problems.
"What about your father?" He asked as he grabbed himself a bottle of water. "Could you stop the pacing before you tell me?"
Draco groaned and threw the bottle to the wall. "The bastard wants me to go to the U.S. to 'train'."
Blaise raised an eye brow in mid gulp. His friend turned around abruptly and smashed his fist to the wall. "He wants me to leave the day of graduation. Right after the after-party is over, I leave."
"When are you coming back?"
"The son of a bitch didn't even tell me! He just said, 'son, you and I are going to the U.S. to train you. You must be prepared for what is to come in your life.' What kind of bull shit is that? 'Prepare you for what is to come in your life.' That is the gayest shit I've ever heard. The other Deatheaters didn't have to go to the U.S. to train."
Just as Blaise was about to put in his two cents, Draco cut in, "What kind of sick fuck says that shit."
Blaise sighed and let Draco rant and rave until he was tired. "The things I wish I could do that motherfucker…"
Ginny woke up the next day to someone ripping her blinds apart, allowing the sun's ray to stream into the room. She smiled and stretched. Last night was great. Oh my god, I had such a great time. She slowly opened her eyes and smiled even wider at the sight before her.
"Good morning." Blaise greeted.
"'Morning."
"Look Gin, last night," she began to frown. Did he regret it? "I had a great time with you."
She sat up and nodded, looking down at her hands lying on her lap. He tilted her chin up gently with his pointer finger, "I hope that we can do it again sometime." He whispered.
She squealed and jumped into his arms making him laugh and hug her tightly. He hadn't told Draco about his night with Ginny yet because of the event that had happened last night with Draco and his father. But he was planning of getting his friend's advice.
That morning at breakfast, Draco was going to tell Ginny about his father's plan but thought that it would be better if he told her after that day's classes. He didn't want to worry her. Knowing Ginny, she would probably spend the whole day trying to find the loop hole.
The three of them entered the Great Hall at the same time and sat where they usually sat. But Draco felt something was different about his friends. Ginny had gone down to the Slytherin Dungeons that morning, like every morning, to retrieve Draco and Blaise. She had gone up to their dorm and announced her presence and told them that she would be downstairs in the common room waiting because she didn't want the temptation of sleeping in one of their beds. She was extremely tired this morning and would sleep on anyone's bed.
A few minutes after Ginny left the dorm, Blaise announced that he would wait with Ginny in the common room. Draco didn't think anything of it, but now he was starting to wonder what the two of them were doing down there. He shivered.
Now they were sneaking secret glances at each other thinking that he didn't notice. Draco was happy for Blaise. He had liked Ginny for a long time and she returned her feelings. Now all Draco had to do was wait for his friend to tell him.
After classes that day, Draco, Blaise and Ginny headed up to the Slytherin Common Room. Everyone else was in the Great Hall so they would get the peace they need. Draco decided to do a little spying, so he told the two that he was going up to his room to put his books away, but in truth was going to stand at the top of the staircase and listen to his friends talk.
Once he was gone, Blaise turned to Ginny and smiled, "How was your day?"
"It was fine."
He was about to ask her a question, but Pansy and her friends walked in. "Oh look, it's Weasley. So how many have you done so far?"
Ginny stiffened up and said, "The number is unknown. If I told you now you would be blown away."
Pansy cocked a brow and nodded, "Right. Of course it is. I wouldn't be surprised if you beat me this year, Weasley. I mean, just look at that slut mother of yours. Like mother like daughter."
Ginny was about to snap and go all out on the whore, but Blaise put a hand on her shoulder; calming her slightly. Pansy laughed at the action and went upstairs.
The unknown number was surprising. Ginny had only slept with a few people this year. Ever since she saw what happened to her family because her mother slept with another man, Ginny changed. She was sweeter, less whore-ish. She didn't want what happened to her mother, to happen to her. She had to change her ways.
Blaise sighed, "Why don't we sit?"
She nodded and sat on the couch. She inhaled deeply and asked, "What was it that you were going to say, before the whore interrupted us?"
"I'll ask you as soon as she leaves."
Ginny nodded and closed her eyes. Soon enough, Pansy and her posse was out of the portrait hole and Blaise sat down next to her.
"Gin, what are we?"
Her eyes flew open in surprise. She hadn't expected him to ask. She was the one who was supposed to ask him. Oh well, one less task for me. "Um, I don't know Blaise. I'm willing to be whatever you want us to be."
"So we're an us?"
Ginny blushed, "If you want."
"I want." He smiled.
She looked at him and grinned widely.
"I think we should tell Draco."
"Of course."
He nibbled on his lip a little before he quickly kissed her and flew up the stairs. She inwardly laughed, he's obviously very nervous.
Draco heard Blaise' footsteps and he flew up to their room, dropped his books on the table and began taking off his cloak and shirt just as Blaise entered the room, breathing in short breathes.
Draco turned around and asked, "What happened to you?"
Blaise shook his head and grabbed a bottle from under his bed. He took a few large gulps. "What do you think of Ginny?"
"I think that she's really hot."
Blaise gritted his teeth, "What if we were going out?"
"I'd still think she was really hot."
"I mean, would you be ok with us going out?"
"Sure, why not. She is really hot and I wouldn't blame you."
"Ok, well we are."
"Ok." Draco said simply as he jumped onto his bed.
Blaise pursed his lips and asked, "How'd you know?"
Draco laughed, "Could you two have been more obvious?"
Blaise laughed too, "I guess we sort of showed it a bit huh?"
"Yea, but I don't think anyone else noticed."
Blaise nodded and smiled. "She is great."
"Yeah, she's hot."
Blaise frowned and said, "I don't think that you should tell Ginny about you and your father just yet."
Draco sat up, "Why not?"
"Because it'll just burden her. She and I are dating. I don't want her to worry about you and your problems while we're out on a date or something and you KNOW that she will be thinking about that."
Draco nodded. "Fine. Let's go. We don't want to keep your girlfriend waiting now, do we?" He smirked.
"Yeah, because she's so hot and all, right Malfoy?"
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PREVIEW OF THE NEXT CHAPTER:
Rain was pouring all over them, around them, everywhere; but they didn't care. All they cared about was the matter at hand. Both breathing in short, rapid, harsh breaths.
"Please, tell me that what they are saying in there isn't true." He begged.
"Blaise, I'm sorry I hurt you. I didn't mean to. It just..." She couldn't finish the sentence. She didn't know why she did it. It was killing her to see him like this. And she did it to him. She is just like her.
"But you did." He whispered. "You did hurt me...whether or not you meant to. You did."
"I'm sorry."
He looked down at his feet, trying to hide the tears that were starting to cascade down his face. He couldn't believe that she would do this to him. It hurt him so bad. Was she trying to make him feel guilty for all those girls he had cheated on? If she was, it was working. He loved her and she went and did this to him. How could she? Did he want to know the answer to those questions today? It would only break his heart more.
As he was thinking, she kept on repeating the same words over and over again. "I'm sorry." He wanted so badly to forgive her, but he couldn't. She hurt him, along with his best friend. He looked at her with unreadable eyes. "I have to go. Don't follow me, don't come looking for me. If you do, I won't hesitate to kill you." He whispered in her ear. His voice was full of hatred, venom dripping off it.
To be continued...