Hell harbours no forgiveness.
Chapter three.

A/N- okay so the first chapters have been relatively short o try an get both characters basic personalities, thoughts and feelings across.
So from now I will try to make each chapter as long as possible without making it boring.
Oh and I don't want to rush into the relationship or chemistry between them as I feel I have within my other stories so please be patient.
Also I would like to mention that I will not always update so quickly, sometimes I start writing and find it hard to stop, so when one of those times occurs expect multiple chapters!
Oh and thankyou Leo for the great review! :)

Blaise yawned as he took a seat next to Draco at the breakfast table.
"Tired?" Draco asked as he scooped some beans on to his plate. "Shouldn't of stayed up so late wanking over the mudblood"
Crabbe and Goyle snickered from opposite the table.
"No no" Blaise said without looking up. "Wanking over your mother"
Draco choked and spluttered as his pumpkin juice dribbled down his chin.
"Idiot" he muttered.
Blaise just smirked.

Two hours later.

Blaise sat down silently next to Hermione as she sat arched over the potions book.
"Were brewing.."
"Living Death, yes yes I know" he sighed as he stood.
"Ive already got everything" she muttered as she waved her hand over the desk.
"Efficient Granger" he nodded as he began to Cut up the Sophophorus bean. She watched him for a while before she began to help fix the other ingredients. 30 minuets later Blaise added the final small piece of Valerian root. They watched as the potion began to turn a pale pink colour and then finally became clear.
"Perfect" Hermione smiled.
Blaise let a small smile grace his own lips. He was in fact glad that Hermione shared the same enthusiasm for potions as he did.
He began to roll up his sleeves when he noticed Hermione staring at his arm..
He felt anger surge through his veins as he turned to face her.
"Are you looking for something Granger?"
His voice was cold and his tone was icy.
"P-parden?" She stammered.
He rolled his sleeves up and shove them outwards in her direction.
"Nothing there." He picked up his bag and stormed out of the room.
He wasn't sure where he was going but he just kept walking.
He closed his eyes and let out a growl as he stormed down a corridor.
"Ouch!" Someone cried as he collided with them.
"Watch where your fu-" started the girl in front of him. "Oh Blaise."
He felt sick. The flirty tone Pansy used as he offered her a hand to help her up. He subconsciously wiped his hand on his robe as soon as he let go of hers.
"Sorry Pansy." He grunted. "Was distracted."
"Its fine" she smiled as she took a step closer to him.
He frowned down at her as she began to finger his tie.
"Why aren't you in class?" She asked as she twisted it round her finer.
"Uh-"he began to think. "Left early"
A sly smile crossed her face as she closed the distance between them.
"Maybe I could entertain you until dinner time hm?"
"Im unsure Draco would like that."
"Draco doesn't have to know" she whispered as she stood on her tiptoes.
He frowned again. He leaned closer to her so his lips brushed her ears.
"Id honestly rather die"
He stepped back, pulled his tie from between her fingers and walked off.
He heard he mutter something about mudbloods as he rounded the corner.
"Pathetic" he murmured to himself as he sped down the hallway.
"Who is?" Asked Astoria as she appeared at his side.
He smiled down at her. Astoria was the only girl Blaise was really friends with. Mostly because she was the only one with a brain. Also she had never tried to entice him into sleeping with her.
"Pansy" he said as they walked toward the wall that concealed the Slytherin common room.
Astoria rolled her eyes. "What did she do now?" She stopped outside the wall. "Custard strawberries" she said and they passed through the wall.
Blaise sat down on the couch whilst Astoria perched on the coffee table.
"She offered herself to me" he shrugged his bag off his shoulder as he relaxed into the leather cushions of the couch.
"Again?" Astoria folded her hands in her lap. "I do wonder about that girl sometimes." She shook her head. "So why were you really out of lesson."
Blaise frowned as he wondered whether to tell Astoria the truth. "Granger" he muttered.
Astoria rolled her eyes. "More girl trouble ladies man?"
"She seems to be convinced I'm a death eater" he muttered.
Astoria noticed his jaw tense after he said death eaters. She sighed and shook her head again.
"But everyone knows your a neutral"
"Clearly not the fucking Gryfindors." His jaw went tense again.
"Well as long as we know your not a death eater then who cares what a prissy little Gryfindor thinks" she hopped off the table and smiled as he pulled a chocolate frog out her pocket.
"Here" she said as she tossed it onto his lap. "Enjoy lover boy"
She winked as she walked off and Blaise smiled.
Astoria really was a good friend. He opened the frog and caught it when it tried to jump. Shoving the whole thing into his mouth he peered at the card.
"Agrippa
Heinrich Cornelius Agrippa von Nettesheim, 1486-1535, German mystic and alchemist." He read aloud as he watched the wizard scowl up from the card. He shove it in his pocket as Malfoy threw himself down next to him.
"Fight with the lover?" Malfoy smirked as he saw Blaise scowl.
"Do not affiliate me in such ways with that mudblood"
"Blaise Zabini saying mudblood? My my it must of been serious."
Blaise looked at Draco who was looking back at him expectantly.
"Accused me of being a Death Eater" he sighed as Draco shook his head.
"Silly little bitch doesn't know a neutral when she sees one" He snorted.
Blaise nodded in agreement as he stretched his legs out.
"I heard you ran into Pansy" Draco commented dryly as he picked lint of his trousers.
"You heard correctly."
Draco shook his head "shes such a predictable wench" he sighed as he stood up. "Lets get to dinner before Crabbe and Goyle finnish everything."

As Blaise entered the hall he felt the eyes on him instantly. He turned to the Gryfindor table to see Weasley and Potters eyes trained on his face.
"If looks could kill" he muttered as he shook his head and proceeded to his usual seat.
"Fucking Gryfindors" muttered Draco as he to sat down.
"We should prank them" Goyle chimed in through a mouthful of and Blaise both looked up in shock as the boy wiped gravy from his chin. "Something simple like flooding their beds with slime" he took a bite of chicken. "Or a vomit slugs spell"
Draco blinked three times before slamming his hand to his heart.
"Dear Merlin" Blaise whispered as he started open mouthed at Goyle. "I think he just said something that was actually an acceptable idea."
Draco nodded as he managed to tear his eyes away from Goyle.
"Yes...yes" he muttered as he took a long swig of pumpkin juice. "Oh Blaise I forgot to tell you"
"Hm?"
"Your mother owled me and invited me to the wedding."
Blaise groaned as he dropped a dollop of mash potato onto his plate. "Fan-fucking-tastic."