Blaze Zabini

They called you so many names that you didn't even want to remember them. To everyone, you were a monster for coming from such a controversial family. The Slytherins were probably the cruelest. They did atrocious and disgusting things to you. But there was one boy who never stopped questioning the actions of his own group.
After being teased by them, the brunette stayed by your side. Wiping a tear from your cheek as he lay crouched beside you. Your mouth half open, as you repeated being a monster.
"A monster is someone who is horrible."
He released the brown-haired boy. He paused for a moment to open his lips again after a quick glance.
"You are not."
You looked at him carefully, he seemed quite sure of his words, and you smiled slowly.