((That's fine. <3))

"He's...not well," Blaise admitted. "I heard him crying last night in our dormitory. Good thing Crabbe and Goyle were sleeping like logs, otherwise they'd give him a hard time about it." 

Blaise looked at Harry as if his head had started spinning.

"You want to comfort Draco?" he choked. After a few deep breaths, he calmed himself. "You don't want to do that," he said, in a more normal tone. "Really. You'll die." 

Harry sighed. "Alright alright... I get the point now. Professor Snape said the same thing. He continued to eat solemnly. He felt bad for Draco but he couldn't exactly help him either. "I'm going to take a bath.. I'll see you in Potions Blaise." He finished up and smiled before he stood up and walked out of the Great Hall.

((it is morning right??))

((Yep. :D))

Blaise watched him go quietly, before standing up. He turned to the Slytherin table, and for once, acted like a Gryffindor, marching up to Draco.

"Draco, I'm sorry, and I'd like to sit back with you."

Draco looked up from the meal he had been picking at. He glared. "Sorry, thanks but no thanks. I don't sit with Potter-lovers."

Blaise grimaced. "He's my friend, Draco! We've talked about this already!"

Draco made a sound that was suspiciously like a growl. Pansy put her hand on his arm and glowered at Blaise. Neither said anything.

"Fine, fine," Blaise muttered, "I know when I'm not welcome."

And he left, leaving Draco to watch him go. Draco missed him terribly, but he'd never tell him that.

"Come on, Pansy," he muttered, "Potions."

Pansy obediently stood up, and they made their way to the dungeons. 

((okays. :3))

Harry finshed his bath and felt very refreshed. he didn't see Ron or Hermione at the table this morning, so he was grateful that Blaise was there. He smiled and knew he had to thank Blaise and apologize for leaving so suddenly. He walked to the dungeons and pushed open the door to potions. He saw Ron and Hermione.

"Where have you two been all morning?" He sat down between them for now.

"We had to finsih a paper. Well, she had to. I just sat there."

"You had to finish your own homework Ron." Hermione stated.

"Anyways..." Harry looked around, wanting to thank Blaise before Snape got here or after class.

"Right here," Blaise smirked when he saw Harry look around for him. He was sitting in the seat in front of Hermione. "What is it you so desperately want to tell me? Your undying love for me, perhaps?"

((Lol, I think I've been playing Blaise more than Draco at the moment, so I'm gonna do a Draco post. xD))

Draco watched sullenly as he saw Blaise flirt with Harry. Flirt. With Harry bloody Potter. He was disgusted when he saw that Potter only thought that Blaise was teasing. It was so bloody obvious that Blaise was actually serious. The nerve of him, after what he had seen yesterday.

He felt a hand on his arm.

"You might want to avert your glare," Pansy smiled slightly, "otherwise you'll burn a hole in them." Ever since Draco had made it very, very clear that he wasn't interested in her at all, she had made do with being his friend. Draco was very grateful, because he really didn't miss the pouncing on him and the drooling.

"I'm not glaring at anyone," Draco retorted. "I'm just concentrating really hard."

"Sure thing, Drake."

"I'm serious!" He grinned though. He missed banter between friends, and he knew his morbid mood in the last two days was to blame.

"And here I was thinking you knew how to lie. I know you're in love with him, Draco."

Draco choked. "What?" he spluttered. "Me, in love with Potter?" He wasn't in love with him. He just...he had liked the kiss. That was all.

"No," Pansy said, giving him a strange look. "Blaise." It explained his repulsion at her touch, at least.

Draco relaxed visibly, and then tensed again. "Blaise?" He looked disgusted. "You've got to be kidding me."

"If the boot fits," she shrugged.

Draco stared hard at her. "That's a Muggle phrase."

Pansy realised her mistake, and she went blood red, looking down. "I- uhm- they have nice romance novels," she mumbled.

The blonde quirked an eyebrow. "If you say so."

Pansy's head shot up. "You don't mind that I've been reading Muggle stuff?"

"If you like it," Draco asked, "then why not?" It was his turn to shrug.

"Then why do you hate Potter and Granger and stuff, if you aren't against Muggles?" Pansy looked very confused.

"'Cause they're bloody annoying, that's why," he growled, eyes darkening suddenly when he thought of the trio. He was snapped out of it when he saw her hopeful ex
pression.

"What?" he snapped.

Pansy hesitated, before leaning in and whispering in his ear. "I kind of have a crush on Granger." 

Harry heard Draco and Pandy enter. He tried not to pay attention. Maybe Blaise should be the one he could fall for. Harry blushed slightly at the thought. He shook his head free of the thought for now. "Well, how about we sit together at dinner? I mean, these two are going to be a pain sicne I'm like a third wheel. I mean... They obviously like each other.."

"We do not!"Ron spat and slightly blushed.

Hermione giggled. "You're not doing a very good thing of hiding the thought Ronald." She smiled.

((lol! I love how draco immediately though Harry! XD and Ron and Hermione aren't together. :p i forgot if they were or not. XD))

Blaise watched Ron and Hermione's antics. He gave them a lazy smirk.

"You two obviously have a lot of...tension between you two. Why don't you go and have a good snog, and come back when you've got it all out, eh?"