Blaise could not wait anymore. Though he has not told anybody that he is much closer in knowing who R. Brings The Drama is. And even has bait for it. Nevertheless, he still complains about how it will take him forever to find out who they are.
"Like why can't they just come out," Blaise whines to his friend Draco who looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here with Blaise in the dorm room.
"You sound like you are lovesick over some boy. And not in a cute way." Draco says looking at Blaise who is getting on his nerves more than he should be able to get away with. Draco briefly wondered if this is how people felt about him but then pushed off that thought because he was better than Blaise and more attractive so no one paid any mind to it. "Also haven't you noticed that everyone that has written for the Student newspaper we never find out who they are. It must be some newspaper writing secret."
"Still, it is so annoying to us people who have requests for them," Blaise says falling down dramatically on the bed that had to be the 10th time for that day. This was even much for Draco to be witnessing. At least he gave some time in between pretending to faint in his 3rd year.
"You do realize that is probably the reason why they never say who they are." Draco says and Blaise looks like he is about to argue but it dies before it could reach Draco's hears and a look of "Oh Shit He Is Right" is on his face.
"Why don't you use that brian for your own life choices and thoughts?" Blaise snaps back after a minute of thinking and Draco had finally had enough of Blaise's mood or whatever the hell you call this and stalks off to the common room. Leaving Blaise to be sad all by himself.