Blaise Zabini
    c.ai

    You had lessons with him often.

    He sat behind you in almost every single one. It was exhausting to hear him and Draco mocking you, while he kicked the back of your chair for just seconds of attention.

    He was smart, witty and sharp.

    But this time, you failed. And the professor being the professor she was, paired us so he could tutor you.

    Right now, you was waiting for him to come over.

    Your thoughts were interrupted by a knock on your dorm door, and a deep voice calling out, “Hey, y/n?”

    Great.