Disclaimer – I do not own the characters in this story or any rights to Harry Potter (now I've got to go cry)
"It was all worth nothing, this whole time, preparing for the future that's never going to happen. I'll be lying on the ground of some battle field dieing and what do I have to look back on, sleepless nights in the library." Hermione almost squeaked as she began to hyperventilate, tears rolling down her face. She tried to muffle the wail forming in her throat but it burbled out in a wet cough.
Large arms came around her brining her head into a bundle of black cloth. A heavy desperate sigh came from above her head as Blaise rubbed her back.
"It won't be like that Hermione" Blaise said, wishing his words were enough for her to believe. "I won't let it" he whispered. "One day when your old and bragging about your brilliant grandchild who became Minister, you can look back on all the people you helped and all the times you saved Potter and Weasley. And maybe you want to remember this." Blaise said slyly as he turned Hermione's head up and brought their lips together. It was soft and sweet till Blaise felt water on his cheek. He pulled away and saw a fountain of tears coming down Hermione's face. He tried to search her eyes for the reason why but she kept on blinking tears.
"Its not fair," Hermione said hardly audible, "Not now" sniff "You can't do this now, when the world can end tomorrow." She said getting aggressive as she punched his chest. Blaise caught her fist as she went for her second assault and leaned down to kiss her forehead.
"I won't let anything hurt you Hermione, I promise."
"Please don't Blaise," Hermione pleaded.
"I am, I promise as long as I'm alive I'll keep you safe" he said, only causing her to cry more.
"Hermione" a familiar voice called, in a loud whisper, from another isle in the library.
"I have to go" Hermione said as she untangled herself from his embrace. "I don't want to" as she flopper back down.
"We can stay here" Blaise said sounding partly hopeful.
"Hermione" a new voice called, likely Harry.
"Come on," Blaise resigned as he helped her up. Getting on her toes, Hermione placed a short kiss on his lips.
"I promise." He whispered as she walked away.
"Hey Harry," Hermione said wiping the tears that kept on coming from her eyes.
"We've got to finish packing" he said, then he pulled her into a brotherly hug after seeing the red of her eyes.
As they walked away Hermione turned around to see Blaise but he was gone, no he was there, but no one could see him till he wanted them to.
THE END
I'm a huge Blaise/Hermione fan and I finally wrote something on it!
this was a part of some huge elaborate story in my mind that I couldn't possibly write out so your all saved!