You were sitting in the library, doing some homework, when you felt someone sit next to you.

At first you tried to ignore whoever had sat down next to you. Maybe it was some random person.

But then you felt them continuously tapping your shoulder. You groaned and looked over to see who it was.

Blaise Zabini.

“Hey, ma. Feelin’ like going to Hogsmeade with me?” Blaise smiled cheekily as he leaned in close to your face.