Blamione (2) - 8th Year Party 🔥
I decided I'm going to count down these last few chapters... So there are basically 3 more to go after this one... The goal here is 30... Anyway on with this story...
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P.S Also Smutt I guess
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Blaise had all but given up. He wasn't a good guy by any means. He was a Slytherin after all and by association he had to be a bad person. So why did he care? Why couldn't he shake the ridiculous crush he had?
"Do you think maybe..." Blaise trailed off.
"No." Draco rolled his eyes. "Why can't you just be normal? Let's finish our last year and be done with this."
Blaise shrugged at Draco.nof course Draco was right. They were among the few people who had come back to redo their last year. Even though Blaise had never really picked a side he would always stand by Draco. Everyone knew that so basically he had when Draco chose to walk up to Voldemort.
"But what if... Just maybe what if she..."
"Blaise!" Draco cut him off. "Hermione Granger is dating the weasel. She doesn't know you exist and she doesn't care."
Blaise slumped into the couch. It was that punch that had solidified his "crush" on her in third year. Her dress at the Yale Ball had made him drool and he was jealous of Victor Krum in fourth year. Then there was the whole thing with Ronald Weasley and Lavender Brown.
"Snap out of it. We have class." Draco sounded annoyed.
Of course her was annoyed. Every time Hermione did something Blaise thought was awesome he wouldn't shut up. Draco was annoyed that his best friend so openly admired Hermione and she never once noticed it. He was annoyed that Blaise was his best friend because he was the reason Blaise had a bad reputation.
Blaise followed Draco to their class. To him Draco was more than a friend. Draco was a brother... A little brother who needed protection. Even though he knew they were the same age. That's why he always sided with Draco.
Blaise spent the class like he did most classes. He was practically sleeping with his eyes open. It was daydreaming but Draco refused to call it that. Blaise found one spot in the classroom and stared off into eternity.
"Hey Potter!" Draco had had enough of it all. "We're going to throw a party. 8th years only. You are invited and your friends."
Harry raised an eyebrow at him. Draco always had an agenda. Harry frowned all the way back to his own common room. Even as he sat down and been asked him questions. Even as Ginny sat down next to him and held his hand.
"Malfoy just invited us to a party." Harry finally said and looked at Ginny. "Sorry I forgot to ask if you would be an acception."
The news spread like wildfire just as Draco had hoped. The room of requirement hadn't exactly been repaired yet from the fire so he had to make another plan. He found a rather spacious area - the place they had gone to practice DADA in second year.
He used a spell similar to the age spell Dumbledore used in fourth year on the doorway. He didn't want any strays getting in and ruining his plan. As he worked to rearrange the area and decorate it a thought occurred to him. How was he going to get Hermione to talk with Blaise alone?
"Maybe you should add some sleeping areas or something."
Draco jumped at the sudden voice and spun around. "Potter?"
Harry smiled. "Malfoy. I didn't think you were serious but since you are. I don't think many of us would want to walk back drunk. So section off an area to sleep."
"There's a classroom across the hall. Qute a few of them actually." Draco frowned.
"Okay then do you want help setting it up?" Harry offered.
Draco nodded his head and explained to Harry what else needed to be done. They worked surprisingly well together and in silence. By the time the decorations were done the last class for the week had ended.
Blaise walked into the room they had set up and sat down. He looked around it and nodded his head. Draco had asked him to skip class to help him. It's not like Blaise was going to pay attention anyway. Blaise had refused not really agreeing with the whole party idea.
8th year party.
Theme: Creatures of the Night attending the Yale Ball
Time: After Dinner this Friday night
Location: Follow the arrows
Come dressed and ready to party. Booze are provided but not food so be sure to fill up at dinner. The party will go on until whatever time you see fit. Classrooms across the hall have been set up for you to sleep in so there will be no need to return to your dorms.
No bad vibes allowed and none who isn't in the 8th year.
Sincerely the blonde Slytherin.
Draco handed the flyers to Blaise who frowned at the theme. He just brushed it off and all three of them headed to the hall. On the way Blaise stuck the flyers on the walls while Draco stuck some arrows. Harry was impressed by what Draco had managed to do in just a day.
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"So what are you planning on wearing?"
"I don't know Harry. I was thinking I'd be a cat?"
Harry smiled and nodded his head. "I think that suits you. What about you Ron?"
Ron was frowning. "Hermione you can't go as a cat. I'm going as a werewolf. Don't you think that would be a mismatch?"
Hermione frowned at Ron now. "I'm going at a cat Ronald. It shouldn't have to be matching and I don't like werewolves. I thought you wouldn't either after what happened with Remus Lupin."
"Fine." Ron huffed and crossed his arms.
"What are you going as?" Hermione asked Harry.
"Honestly I don't know. What other creatures are there?"
Hermione started to list all the ones she knew. Including not so popular ones like owls. Technically they were creatures too and they were mostly active at night. As Hermione was listing the creatures a thought occurred to her. If Ron didn't like the cat idea then she'd go as a fox.
After dinner they went to get changed. Hermione walked out of her room in a skin-tight fox suit. It had a tail and all. The suit had no sleeves so it ended pretty much like a corset. It even had sections cut out around her stomach to expose some skin. Her bellybutton was covered by the zipper that closed the suit in front. Her back was completely covered by the suit since it had fur there.
She had thrown a thigh-high, open-back, pink and purple tie-dyed dress over it. She left the back open since it fitted nicely with the suit. Her dress wasn't held up by the tail and it looked like she had ripped through it during a transformation. The front covered her enough and if it didn't the suit made sure she wasn't too exposed.
To finish the outfit off she wore a black studded choker that looked like a collar. Her eyes had a smokey red and orange combination and she even drew wiskers on her cheeks. Her hair was left open in gentle curls. She had a headband holding back her open hair and the headband was adorned with two fox ears. Additionally she had on elbow length black gloves mostly to cover up the scar on her arm. Lastly she was wearing a pair of black platform boots to tie everything together.
"So?" Hermione asked with a smile.
"No wonder it took you twice as long as us." Harry said with a smile. "It looks awesome."
"Looks awesome? You look like you're going to a strip club." Ron huffed. "Go change."
"You didn't want me to be a cat so I went for a fox. Same family as a wolf just more cat like in nature." Hermione frowned. "You got what you wanted I'm not changing."
She stormed off and headed towards the party. Harry shrugged and followed after her. He had decided to go as a bat. Not just any bat though. He was dressed similar to the famous dungeon bat that used to walk the halls or Hogwarts. Will the added bat ears on his head and a prosthetic bat nose. He had only taken so long because his hair was much harder to get straight.
Ron had dresses as he said. A werewolf with a bow tie and ripped trousers. It was plain and simple. In Hermione's opinion exactly what she expected from Ron. Ron trailed behind Harry and Hermione pouting. Hermione and Harry complimented each other and agreed to try and have a fun time despite Ron being upset.
When they got to the party it had already started. Most people wore simple costumes. A range of werewolves, bats, cats, a few odd looking trolls, and other magical beasts. They were all unique in their own way and everyone was having fun.
"Professor Snape in his true form?"
Harry turned and frowned. "Yeah? I can go change if..."
"Nah don't sweat it Potter. It's unique and interesting."
"Thanks? Malfoy." Harry was confused now.
"Sure." Draco smiled a little sadly. "Ammm Granger did you guys see Blaise on your way here?"
"Nope sorry." Hermione shrugged.
Draco sighed and left the group. He had thrown this thing for Blaise and now the idiot wasn't even there. Harry and Hermione shared a confused look and then walked away. They went first to get a drink both forgetting about Ron. Ron who wasn't allowed past the barrier because of his bad mood. Ron who couldn't be heard because the room had been sound proofed.
Draco on the other hand was smirking. He hadn't expected that spell to work at all. He was smirking because now he had one less thing to worry about. If only he could find Blaise. He wouldn't risk leaving though. Otherwise he would be in the same predicament as Ron if he couldn't find Blaise. He was not going to miss out on his own party.
Hermione bumped into something as she made her way to the dance floor. She looked around confused for a moment before brushing it off. Something in the back of her mind told her to be on alert as she walked up to Harry.
"Something strange just happened." Hermione frowned.
"What?"
"I bumped into something but there was nothing there."
"Oh that must be Blaise." Harry shrugged.
"What?" Hermione frowned. "What do you mean?"
"He asked to borrow my invisibility cloak for his costume." Harry shrugged again. "So I let him."
"You wen'th 'posed to tell anyone, Potter. (You weren't supposed to tell anyone, Potter)"
Hermione jumped away and into Harry. Blaise was standing there with the cape hanging over his shoulder. It was tied in place by a string around his neck. He was wearing and old Victorian era style three piece suit. The shirt was a slightly off-white colour and covered mostly in fake blood around the centre.
The whole suit itself was black with slightly odd patches that were easy to miss if you didn't look closely. The vest was a deep red colour adorned with a black trim. Everything seemed completely perfect except it was all covered and splashed with fake blood. The suit and the vest weren't as bad as the white shirt thought.
Blaise had also been talking a little weird because he had a pair of prosthetic teeth covering his top k9's. They were fangs and the tips were also covered in the red blood. The also blood ran down one side of his mouth. He had in contacts that made his eyes red. Lastly his hair looked like it had been brushed neatly and then it was being pulled out in a few weird directions.
"Vampire?" Hermione asked and smiled.
"Yeth. (Yes)" Blaise grinned. "I'll thuck yoh blood. (I'll suck your blood)"
Hermione shook her head. "Take those things out. You sound really really weird."
"I can'th. Part of tha cothume. (I can't. It's part of the costume)" Blaise shrugged.
He had to admit it was weird having them in. It was also a struggle trying to talk without pushing them out. Hermione understood why he had wanted to cloak. Vampires moved fast and to create the illusion he could just cover himself and walk somewhere else. They also had no reflection. She was impressed by the thought Blaise had put into the costume.
The majority of the people attending the party were already drunk. Hermione and Blaise had both decided not to drink. Blaise didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Hermione. Hermione just wasn't really into that. Sure she enjoyed a butterbeer now and again but she never really drank anything that would make her lose her mind.
After a long while Harry dropped into the seat next to Hermione. He smiled at her before falling to the side. He was wasted. Draco stumbled over to the counter where the drinks were looking for another. As drunk as everyone seemed to be they didn't look like they were stopping any time soon.
"Blaise! You bastard!" Draco yelled.
He still hasn't found Blaise anywhere and everytime he thought he did he didn't. Blaise had been dodging him the entire time using the cloak as cover. Draco tripped and went flying forward. He expected to hit the ground hard but he didn't.
"You 'ave 'ad enoff. (You have had enough)" Blaise shook his head as he held onto Draco.
"There you are! What do you think of the party?" Draco slurred.
"Is he as wasted as Harry?" Hermione asked.
"Yeth. (Yes)" Blaise sighed.
He lead Draco over to the couch and sat him down. Draco passed out next to Harry almost instantly. Blaise shook his head and sighed. He hadn't yet registered that he had spent the entire party talking to Hermione. Other than dodging Draco that is. Hermione patted his arm as they watched the two sleeping.
"They look peaceful together." Hermione laughed.
"Hey, do you wan' a danch? (Hey, do you want to dance)" Blaise asked.
There were a lot less people on the dance floor now. Hermione nodded her head and they made their way to the floor. A few upbeat songs played as they both goofed around and laughed. Then there was a slow song. Blaise bowed dramatically and offered Hermione his hand. The dramatic bow was so that the top of the cloak would fall over his head.
Hermione laughed and took the floating hand. She had never had so much fun with anyone before. Not even Harry and Ron were this goofy and fun at the same time. Their goofiness usually irritated her. She danced with Blaise as it looked like she was dancing with herself. It quickly turned from a fun ploy on the idea of dancing with a vampire.
Blaise gradually slowed the spead of the dance and they were now slowly waltzing across what seemed to be an empty floor. The realisation finally set in for him and he didn't want to take the cloak off for a different reason. This was what he had wanted for so long. This, here, dancing with Hermione.
Hermione reached up wanting to pull the cloak away. Blaise stepped back. Hermione didn't let go of his hand though. She tugged at the cloak not wanting to end up strangling him by accident. When Blaise didn't take it off she pulled at it harder.
"Blaise take it off." Hermione pleaded.
Blaise sighed and pulled the cloak so it was just hanging on him again. Hermione smiled and placed her hand on his shoulder again.
"Let's finish dancing." She said.
"Why?" Blaise frowned.
"I'm having fun." Hermione shrugged.
They continued to dance. The music was slow and literally no one was on the dance floor anymore. Blaise knew that Hermione was in a relationship. He knew that Ron was probably there as well. But the room was basically empty.
Those Who hasn't just passed out had left to go sleep in one of the classrooms. Those that were still awake wher minding their own business and enjoying the downtime after a super hyped party. It was just Blaise and Hermione still on the dance floor.
Blaise threw his caution to the wind. He removed the prosthetic teeth and kissed Hermione. Hermione kissed him back surprising both of them. Hermione quickly stopped and pushed away when she realised what she had done. She stared at him with wide eyes.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that." Hermione said.
Blaise nodded his head, but he was smirking. He leaned forward and kissed Hermione again. Once again Hermione kissed him back. Again she realised what she was doing and pushed away. She was in a relationship. Even if it wasn't exactly a happy one. This was wrong but it felt so right.
"Blaise stop." Hermione frowned. "I'm in a relationship."
"I know." Blaise shrugged.
"Then why..."
"Did I kiss you? Because I like you. Since first year. You didn't immediately push me away either." Blaise raised an eyebrow.
"I... I did." Hermione protested.
"If I kissed you again would you stop me?" Blaise leaned forward again, just inches away from Hermione.
"Y... Y... Yes." Hermione said not sounding very confident.
Blaise pulled her closer to him closing the gap between them. He kissed her again and Hermione gave in. Her arms slowly snaked around his neck and her fingers ran through his hair. Blaise held onto her waist and lifted her off the ground.
Hermione wrapped her legs around him and pulled away from the kiss. She closed her eyes and rested her head against his. She let out a sigh still not sure about what she was doing.
"Blaise I..." Hermione chewed her lip.
"I'll let you go if you really want me to." Blaise said.
"I don't know what I want." Hermione said honestly.
"Are you happy with Weasley?" Blaise asked.
Hermione shrugged. "I guess."
Blaise faught back a smile. "That's not a yes or a no. Do you want me to leave?"
Hermione chewed her lip. "No."
"Show me what you want. If you want me to let you go then let go of me and I'll put you down. If you don't then kiss me."
Hermione swallowed a lump in her throat as she looked into Blaise's eyes. She knew this was wrong. He was a Slytherin. He wasn't her boyfriend. She was in a relationship with Ron. This would be cheating. As wrong as it all was she couldn't deny that it felt right. She loved the rush it gave her.
Hermione had always followed the rules. She had always been the good girl. The reasonable one. The one with the sense and understanding in what to do or not to do. For once she wanted to be rebellious. She wanted to break the rules. She wanted to be the bad girl.
Hermione's hesitation stemmed from the fact that she didn't know how far this would go. Shehadn't even slept with Ron yet, so was she willing to sleep with Blaise? Blaise had been waiting patiently for her to decide. He hadn't let her go and he didn't try to do anything.
Hermione leaned forward and kissed Blaise. He immediately kissed her back. His arms gently tightening around her. Blaise was the one to pull away this time. A small smirk on his face as he did so.
"Can I take you somewhere more private?" Blaise asked.
"Yes. But put me down first."
Blaise put Hermione down and then wrapped the cloak around the both of them. He didn't want people thinking bad of her even if he was influencing it. Blaise lead Hermione away from the general area of the party and towards the Slytherin dorm rooms. No one would be there and no one really liked going there to begin with.
Outside the door Blaise dropped the cloak and pulled Hermione closer to him. There wasn't anything that would get in his way or make him trip. He'd apologize to Harry later for leaving the cloak on the floor as well.
Blaise kissed Hermione and lifted her up again. Hermione wrapped her legs around him as he started walking. Locked in their kiss she felt a rush of adrenaline. She had almost changed her mind about all of this.
Blaise pulled away from her lips and kissed her neck. She felt his teeth gently scrape against her skin. Ron had never made her feel this way. Blaise gently bit down on the spot and she let out a soft moan. Her legs tightened only a bit. She could feel his mouth pull into a smirk against her skin.
Blaise laid Hermione down on the couch. His bed seemed way too far right now. He licked his lips as he smiled at Hermione and kissed her again. He took the dress off with ease and slowly unzipped the front of her fox suit. The moment he had seen her in the outfit he had wanted her.
Hermione squirmed under him a little. She was starting to second guess her decision again. Blaise's fingers gently ran over her skin. She knew he wasn't looking at her body. At least not yet. She suddenly felt nervous about him seeing the scar on her arm. Hermione gently pushed Blaise away from her. Her body more than partially exposed since he had already opened the zip.
"Blaise I..." Hermione couldn't look him in the eye because she was embarrassed. "I haven't done this before and..."
"I promise I won't hurt you." Blaise said.
The tone of his voice made Hermione look at him. She never imagined he would ever speak to anyone like that. Blaise ran a finger down her body and kissed her before she could say anything. His hand slid between her legs and her head fell back. Blaise kissed her neck and she gasped.
He got rid of the rest of her clothes easily. He continued to pleasure her as he moved lower down. Her back arched as he trailed over her body with his mouth. She let out another moan as Blaise gently pressed one of his fingers into her.
Hermione gasped and her hand gripped the side of the couch when Blaise licked her clit. She was a moaning mess as her back arched and her other hand gripped his hair. Blaise gently pushed a second finger into her. His trousers were feeling way too tight as Hermione let out another moan.
Blaise gently pulled his hand away from her. She looked at him as he fumbled with his button. Hermione smiled and pulled Blaise towards her. She kissed him and her fingers quickly undid his pants. Blaise kicked them off and then his boxers.
Together they made quick work of the buttons on his shirt and suit jacket. The clothes just tossed aside as Blaise went back to exploring Hermione's body. He used his fingers to prepare her more. They were locked in a heated kissed and Hermione moaned in protest when he removed his fingers.
Blaise aligned himself with her before slowly pushing into her. Hermione pulled away from the kiss and her nails dug into him. Blaise waited for her to tell him he could move. Hermione was breathing heavily as she slowly nodded her head for him to move. Blaise moved his hips slowly as he pushed a little deeper into her each time.
"Fuck!" Hermione cried out.
Blaise smirked a little and picked up his pace. Her nails where digging into him more. The faster and deeper he went the more Hermione moaned and cried out. Blaise himself was moaning almost as loud as Hermione. They were both in their own haze of ecstasy.
"Blaise!" Hermione yelled as her back arched. "Blaise I'm going to..."
Blaise grunted and kissed her. "Me too."
Hermione's legs tightened around him pulling him closer. He pushed deeper into her and she let out a load moan as she reached her climax. Blaise moaned and with one final thrust he too reached his climax. They both came at the same time.
Blaise gingerly pulled out of Hermione. Her body shook as he did so. He found his trousers and took his wand out of the pocket. He summoned a blanket and covered the both of them. Hermione turned in his arms to face him.
"That was..." Hermione said still breathing heavily.
"It was." Blaise agreed.
He leaned down and kissed her. Hermione kissed him back. Her mind and heart were in agreement. She didn't want to be the goodie-two-shoes she was. She didn't want to settle with someone just because they were the goid choice. She wanted this. She wanted Blaise.
Hermione snuggled into Blaise's chest when they pulled apart for air. The excitement and thrill she had felt was still there. Blaise smiled and pulled Hermione close to him still. He finally got her and he wasn't going to let her go. Not without a fight.
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"I don't love you Ron! Don't you understand?"
"Why the sudden change Mione?" Ron frowned.
"It's not sudden. I thought I did when we first started. I really did. But the way you have been behaving lately I just don't feel it anymore. I'm bored and annoyed. I always have to explain myself. Can't you just accept that it's over?" Hermione yelled.
"But I thought we were fine. Whatever it is we can work through it." Ron said still frowning.
"I Cheated On You Ronald!" Hermione admitted.
The common room was dead silent. Ron had been trying to get back together with Hermione for nearly two months now. She had broken up with him the day after the party. The day after she had slept with Blaise.
Ron was staring at her with wide eyes. "What?"
"I Cheated On You. The day of the party I cheated on you. I slept with someone else okay." Hermione said exasperated.
"No you didn't." Ron frowned.
"Yes Ron I did." Hermione frowned back.
She suddenly felt sick. She ran off towards the bathroom and vomited. This had been so crazy with Ron constantly bugging her. Besides that she was still sneaking around with Blaise. And exams were coming up. She figured all the stress was what was making her sick. Still she decided to go to madam Pomfrey for something to help.
"Mione!"
Hermione stopped and turned around. "You're not going to change my mind Harry."
"I know. I just want to know if you're happy. If you're happy then it shouldn't matter." Harry shrugged. "Where are you going to now anyway?"
"I am. And I'm going to see madam Pomfrey. I haven't been feeling well." Hermione shrugged.
Harry nodded his head and offered to go with her. She was grateful for the company. She also decided that Harry should know the truth since he supported her. Harry wasn't exactly surprised by most of the information.
Honestly when he and Draco had woken up Draco explained why he had thrown the party. Blaise had also returned the cloack and Hermione's headband. It didn't take a genius to put the pieces together. Okay maybe after hearing the story he finally understood but still... He was happy for her.
Hermione had explained what was happening with her to madam Pomfrey and she looked at Hermione like she had grown a second head. Madam Pomfrey shook her head and mumbled as she walked away. Harry and Hermione sat confused as they waited.
"Take one every day and don't stress yourself too much." Madam Pomfrey said handing her a small bottle.
"What is it?" Hermione asked.
"A vitamin supplement dear." Madam Pomfrey said. "You are pregnant. I'd say nearly two months now."
Hermione's eyes went wide and her jaw slacked. "What?"
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