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Blaise Zabini ([info]blaise__z) wrote in [info]wished,
Blaise nodded his head lightly towards Daphne's words about Greece. That was something that he was clearly looking forward to. The events that occurred to have students scurring back towards Hogwarts wasn't the female's fault. He knew that despite his reaction towards the news that she had returned without him. It was obvious what the two very close friends were going to do for new years, but even if they hadn't gotten that far on that particular day, Blaise would have been happy merely because he spent the day with someone that meant a lot to him. Instead, the male ended up stuffed away in the mansion with only the house elves. Last minute plans never went through for a big day of the sort. That was something that everyone knew. It wasn't that bad luck that seemingly crept up on everyone from time to time. "There's plenty of time for us to be alone. I'll make sure of it. No reason to feel horrid any longer," he responded, keeping his gaze upon her.

With a smirk wanting to show itself on the corner of his lips, Blaise resisted the urge to let that appear. He felt her lips press against his own, letting his hand be placed upon the side of her body. There were times that he honestly worked fast in situations of the sort. It all depended on the woman that he was with at that precise moment; however, he knew whatever he had on his mind to do with Daphne, she would be perfectly fine with it. The male just had to make sure that they weren't going to be interrupted during whatever thought went through his mind. All he just hoped was that she wouldn't tell a single soul that he actually apologized for his actions earlier. He even used the words. Not a lot of people heard a true, sincere apology come from his mouth. If they did, it was mostly in a sarastic sort of way. The one spoken that moment was a real one. No doubt about it.

As her hand wrapped around Blaise's tie, he felt the pulling motion towards Daphne, which he automatically obeyed. The male leaned closer and allowed his hand slide along the side of her body, making it's way towards her back. Blaise knew if they had it their way, there could be a chance they might have followed through right in the common room, even though there was a chance that they could be caught rather easily. The way he felt at that moment, yearning for the female, he didn't exactly think that far ahead. At least, not yet to be honest. He also felt the passion and wished to continue doing just that, if only he had his way.

The audiable clicking sound that echoed through the common room wasn't heard immediately, despite it being obvious Blaise didn't exactly hear it. He didn't exactly notice that someone else was in the room until Daphne had pulled away from him, feeling his lips almost out in mid-air during a mid-kiss. Well, wasn't that a sight. The male opened his eyes and placed his gaze on the woman's looking in the direction her own eyes were set upon. Eyes set in a glare as well upon the second year, who scampered up the boy's side of the house. With a sigh exiting his lips, the mood was clearly ruinned. More on her side then his own, but he respected Daphne. Blaise wasn't a guy that forced any woman to continue if they didn't want to.

"Must you?" he asked, placing his gaze upon Daphne's once again as he felt her smooth out his collar.


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