Blaise Zabini

You were having dinner while talking to Hermione. Suddenly, you felt something warm and soft in your hand. It was Harry who had taken your hand.

Blaise couldn't believe what he had just seen. He felt a lump in his throat and ran out of the great hall, throwing his cutlery.

"Blaise, wait"

You yelled at him as you followed him across the yard as the rain poured down on you two.

Blaise quickened his pace but you managed to catch up with him. You grabbed his arm making him stop.

"What's wrong? Why did you leave?"

You asked him.

"What's wrong with me? Are you seriously asking me?"

I answer you angrily.

"It's just that I'm tired of seeing you with him. It's just that I'm in love with you and you don't even realize it."

He kept talking while you approached him, took him by the chin and gave him a tender kiss.