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That I lost the clip on the LJ and jenny_anderson reminded me that I had only uploaded the first chapter of this Dramione, when FF I have already three chapters:) ***

We lost friends, but our dear Blaise Zabini settled down. Never forget that Italian tanned leather and devouring blue eyes. Our coveted boy leaves the fold of singles. But Witch Heart has had the exclusive interview with the bride and groom. Girls

odiéis not much, is a charming girl.

P: Tell me, how did you meet?

B: (laughs) The truth is that we know of Hogwarts, of course at that time to this beautiful lady was a gusarajo with the average life of three months. I admit that in my teens, along with other housemates was pretty petty.

H: It falls short of petty. But we are both mature and able to cope with the changes we age and also the world has changed thanks to the war, and rivalries between houses and are almost nonexistent, thanks be to Merlin.

P: Hermione few years ago, in that adolescents in Hogwarts you were quite famous, and even hated by the romance I had with Viktor Krum ... well you're the best friend of Harry Potter ... How has this change for you?

H: Viktor is an excellent man and a friend spotless, there was no such relationship was rumored, but I suppose it has affected a change. Muggles never forget my roots and the fact that my fiance has been Slytherin, and was hypothesized to my enemy. But I like to think of those things. For if the adult gives, it's mind and make less If the rules that dictate social groups.

B: cost me convince her that my intentions were good, the record (laughs)

P: Think you have children?

B: All in good time.

H: All in good time.

His eyes burned with something close to rage, but then the lock of the door moved and her fiance came in with a smile.

- Did you read? - Noted the magazine - Our marries Hermione.

- Is not it bothers you Blaise Zabini? - Ginny asked, confused.

He shrugged.

"I never had much dealings with Zabini, and it seemed harmless, despite sometimes saw him with Malfoy - said with a grimace of disgust - But I have spoken this morning with her, and she is very happy with the idea and assures me that thinking that takes time, and only took the step up that we also gave ... not wanted to get back.

Ginny's mouth looked like the mouth of the tunnel of the London Underground, said Harry was amused by the stunned expression of women.

- So you have been together a long time?

"A year.

"It's not enough to announce wedding - was quick to correct - Our Hermione since she broke up with Ronald has been so engrossed in the work of his, he must have brain atrophy, and that was Zabini Slytherin, it must be good ...

Harry laughed at the talk of his fiancee.

Hermione promised me the day I tried something Blaise against him, there would not be leftovers for Ron and I got the deal - smiled - Besides your brother took the news pretty well.

- I know! - He shouted.

"We talked all three, Ron has been around way flu - smiled - Well, do not take it too well, but can not leave the farm and kill a Zabini today, so I decided to give it a try, but if you dare to damage it, we would put a baby in your pants Horntail to Zabini could not play anymore.

Ginny smiled up from the sofa and kissing him deeply, to the surprise of the man that barely kept pace possessive.

"Come to your room - muttered licking his chin.

Harry with an apologetic smile her away.

"Sorry Ginny, but I have time, maybe tonight. I have to run the Ministry, only came to see you and get a clean robe, mine is made shit.

When Harry left, Ginevra Molly Weasley lost control of his feelings and ripped the page where the couple was framed and made grunting throwing small pieces and was full of anger with narrowed eyes as one of the pieces contained blue eyes Blaise Zabini with his roguish brilliance and knelt on the thick heel piece of paper over and over again.

seconds later exploded in a disconsolate tears. OOo

The third cigarette stubbed it out with indifference to the expensive shoe, while drumming her fingers against the wall that was supported, when looked back and snorted. I had asked what time the guard came out and spent over half an hour and that witch did not appear. Even

Draco wondered why I was there. "Defending the honor of his friend?. Stop the madness abominable "which meant that every time she saw her friend, that blood would be a messy one of their appendages?. He wanted out of life of Blaise.

And the Queen of Rome with a hideous pulp square glasses carrying a heavy bag goodbye amicably left the building security guard.

" What you see?"

Her hair had always been a nest of rats, had a very plain little face, nothing unusual. When Blaise had always looked quite stunning physical companies. Draco did not understand, he advanced towards her when he saw that she was going to disappear. And took her arm making the woman gasped in surprise, Draco was quick and took the wand recording where Granger thought disappearing and with a spell, Draco spotted the place and both with a loud "plop" disappeared from the site. OOo

The appearance had been troubled by the speed at which seized her arm and traced where Granger wanted to appear, was as if he had dropped a high place, ended up kissing the soil of the place and when he looked up diamond cat eyes staring at him. The muzzle of the animal is crushed and crumpled cinnamon cat meowed angrily and turned his back lifting his tail and went by her owner, who stood awkwardly collecting glasses scattered things from her purse.

- You're an idiot, Malfoy! From a drawer

Hermione's cat meowed approval, of course not very funny to the colorless human invade his territory.

"The spell should have gone well. - He thought he should apologize.

She rose from ground at the same time man.

"Idiot, do not you gonna give it right to follow me to my apartment? - I replied angrily. Draco

burned with rage.

- The same law that gave you, cajole my best friend, dirty blood!

All trace of anger faded into Hermione.

Draco looked misplaced when the woman laughed fun. Where was the grace?

- Have you gone Majara, or what?

- These jealous!

" What?"

- What?

She smiled in triumph as he sat in the sofa and lit a gray square thing had motion pictures. Draco lost during health care apparatus muggle stunned look, but then regained the thread of conversation.

"I'm not jealous.

"Please I would appreciate your leaving, you're not welcome.

Draco glared at the ball of fleas, the cat meowed when I was in complete agreement with his mistress.

"It is believed that because he has committed to Blaise, I'll have some sort of consideration"

Advanced

rezumbando fury from every pore and grabbed her arm lifting of that hole she called couch. Go

-Blaise's life, or prejudicial to the consequences.

Hermione smiled.

- What if I say no, you're going to do?. "Putting a kick until someone listen to you?. It is best that you are given - smiled fun.

He brought his face to the woman's eyes narrowed.

- Want to try what I can?

Hermione looked at him with eyes dark and bit his lip nervously refused.

-Depart, Malfoy - said seriously.

" Or does it make me?" going to ask with mock, when she began to struggle violently against the hands that gripped his arms holding her, Draco laughed as she gave a plaintive wail.

"Let go - hissed angry, surrendering.

Draco froze when he realized that the blood body was stuck to his dirty, full breasts were crushed against his chest, hip to hip and a single boundary was his chin, it was up to of his brow, and hers in the hollow of his collarbone, but now she stood with rebellion.

brown eyes blinked furiously waiting but not separating a millimeter of his own, he was brave and not afraid. But Draco if it was feared, for he began to see the little ingredients that rare and subtle beauty that was dirty blood. His mind flew to the ball in the fourth year, and Draco for the first time recognized the nameless, she had been beautiful gorilla arm Krum. He had a little nose

little rebellious and small fleshy lips were pressed with raging force and brown eyes - had never been interested in the dark eyes, preferring exotic eyes - they were surrounded by a layer of lashes without mascara was any dream of any woman. Now that I looked good hair Granger had his character, indomitable.

" Shit, this can not be happening"

- Will I loose ... please? - Asked Hermione stammered while her face was burning rosy red as the color of their old home.

Draco raised an eyebrow, still lost in thought.

Until he noticed something.

While thoroughly analyzed had not done anything but stick it on his newly formed erection and then instinctively rubbing his hips against women.

Draco fled.

Perhaps it was not as brave as claimed to be.

boy fled like frightened teenager to the minimum problems.

But this time he fled his own shame.

Hermione when he disappeared completely frost was alone, only accompanied by the applicants of your cat meows and the heart pumping frantically against his ear.

knees trembled. OOo

Quibbler The wording was a place as strange as his own director. Traps hung the shelves dreams and things that man when he saw not believe his eyes, was just as well, otherwise they end up having nightmares. Moved by the strange place crowded with witches who wrote in their feathers flying at full speed and talking among them in whispers, to the back door.

But he could not reach the doorknob, a photographer like a cyclone had crossed his path and fell when the young man did not hesitate to photograph him, leaving him temporarily blind with flash, removing his glasses hissed and scratched eyes, hearing the nervous laughter of her attacker.

"Hi, Harry - When the man regained his vision, saw Colin Creevey smiling as before, as if it were an unreachable idol. Harry at Hogwarts seemed funny, but now that Colin was the photographer of The Quibbler the boy whenever he saw left him temporarily blind photographs without their permission.

"Hi Colin - greeted with a sincere smile - Is Moon in your office?

The boy shrugged, as half of the staff of Fussy knew absolutely nothing about her until it was time to take items to the printer. So Harry patting him on the shoulder with his old roommate in college opened the door to the office of the moon.

Harry Potter, always a pleasure to see you there - Moon over the years had not changed, always talked that way so weird, as if it did not interest the verbal words, doing puzzles and playing with her bored with the way that other human beings communicate. That afternoon he was lying on the couch that was in front of his desk as he was about chopsticks in his hands and played with a fairy hovering launching a draw naughty giggles.

Moon had customs very rare.

- you come to wonder if I know what is happening in the real world? - The boy nodded, she smiled gently when he caught one of the fairy's little legs and then let go, starting over the game - my mother believed that marriage was more than what the world wants to sell - your eyes alone dreamer suddenly flashed - Do you believe in auras?

"Auras?"

"Well ... - said he was not very safe to say yes or no.

"Your aura is green ... Yes, it's a lovely coincidence that has the same color as your eyes, the colors of Slytherin, and that Avada Kedavra by which survived with only eleven months, but the green is chasing you, like it or no. Your aura is hope and death.

- Death? - He choked, but should be accustomed to conversations with her friend.

For the first time I glanced at his pale blue eyes.

"Death is closely linked with the revival, and in your case is a fact that has caused many Sometimes reality - returned to focus on their entertaining game - however something haunts your aura, a shadow filled with uncertainty and many because you can not resorb, or not do it. Of course, the fear is so classic among us, we fear we can not see or understand.

Harry frowned.

- What are you suggesting?

She was first directly.

- What are you afraid of, a man who lived? - He smiled.

What are you afraid?. Well, very easy, to engage in some kind of madness similar to those of his years ago, or get killed by a henchman who was lucky to get out alive or without stepping Azkaban. Yes, that was the kind of things that Harry feared. But when Luna looked back she was already up that old sofa full of patches and walked barefoot to him, smiling.

"Evil never will. Light and darkness need each other to coexist, you should not afraid of the dark, only to have him the respect he deserves. In the darkness itself is not evil, but when someone manipulates the strings of that element can be very harmful, but that is the light: you. No? Harry nodded

disoriented.

"You have not come to ask you questions, want to know the answers - Luna shook her head - and only you can discover ... - He passed his hand across his cheek scraping of man by the beginning of a beard.

For a moment he closed his eyes, spoiled by the touch, but then frowned moving the eyelids.

"I'm not sure of marrying Gin - voice answered guilty - I know we have many years together, and it is foolhardy on my part, tell you, his best friend ...

" There is a thermometer that measures the friendship between Ginny and I, and compare with the one I have with you, Harry Potter - gently chided him - you are not sure to marry Ginevra then why were the one who made the preposition?

"Because it was the right thing ... We are a couple since seventh grade ... and it's been six years - sigh - Also, I do not forgive that Ginny could set aside many years the subject ..." You need commitment

- Judgement - but ... "what do you need?

Do you need him?. Sure, he wanted a family, with which to feel surrounded. Children, a loving wife and a house to retire in the world, but every time I put the face of that future Ginny doubts in his mind. "She was the right one?. A part of him accused should not have those doubts, because Ginny really loved him and felt lonely because he betrayed that sentiment, but then vanished guilty because of anger, because he was the one who bore the burden of those doubts.

"Yes, I need - He stared at her.

She smiled.

- With her?

Harry was speechless.

Luna turned her back gently as he took his little mate and lay in the lap of a margarita that was in the pot on your desktop.

- Why I'm explaining these things?

"Because I'm your friend ... right? - He looked over his shoulder, looking like fairy resting peacefully in the flower.

continued ...

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NA: I received a couple of reviews where some readers complained that Ginny abuse ... Well, I'll explain in a technical way. Ginny MacGuffin in this story is, or what is the same, the plot excuse that motivates the characters and story development, and some irrelevant stories and not others. Hitchcock would say - creator of the phrase - "In a story of pimps always the necklace and in spy stories are always documents. " This story is Ginny;). I must also say that Ginny is not a character that really motivates me. I do not like the development of Rowling on Ginny, I see very Mary Sue, so I try putting a little OOC personality which made Rowling. So if I hurt the sensibilities of the character's fans, my apologies: (

I have no beta so I apologize for any misspellings, I did my best;)

Tic.Tac . Tic.Tac. Blaise

fingers drumming against the rusty table desk, his other hand holding a crumpled piece of paper, the piece that had been visiting this room - so well known, much hated - in the Leaky Cauldron, to the exasperation of the Italian, the appointment - so to speak smoothly - was delayed, and he began to get angry. He had always been a patient man, but for some reason every time the name of that woman appeared in a radius of one hundred feet away, his head was a whirlwind of madness.

We need to talk.

Why was desperate for three terse words scribbled on that piece of napkin that came from the hand of a tattered old grumpy owl?

"Blaise ... Where has gone your pride, asshole? "

Before that could auto-responder to your own conscience a" plop "left off with a dry throat. There she was, just appeared, his brow like a demon, the lank hair flapping in raging fire flowed into his cheeks flushed in anger and contempt rezumbando hazel eyes.

"Hello, Weasley.

She was a little disoriented because he called her by name and not by name, but abruptly shook his head and tugged a copy of "Heart of the Witch"

- What the hell does that mean , Blaise? He

evenly took the magazine and glanced as if he had never seen.

I do not know, maybe ... a magazine?

She gave a humorless laugh.

- Hermione? - He asked, even after a week was still in shock, angry and somewhat similar to sadness.

"Yes, I think, unless you lied to me with the name, is called Hermione Jean Granger - smiled gleefully - What?. Oh ... I see, Gin wants to marry, but do not want others to do so. Poor unhappy, she is the only one who has the right to be happy. "Hump?

Ginny frowned.

"I never said ... It was my sister, a sister almost ... and never, you ...! - Because I had no words of anger - I cheated!

He put a hand to the heart.

"Say, you could say it is divine justice ... you know the Latin phrase Quid pro quo? - He asked rising from the desktop and moving his hands in his pockets for her, and standing at a safe distance, but close - Its literal translation is "something for something." People normally use this in exchange of things, favors ... even ... - He paused, where his blue eyes shone with particular glee - revenge ...

The redhead muttered a few seconds.

"But ... Why are you going to marry Hermione, just to spite me? - Asked confused - is silly, illogical!

"Jesus, Weasley did not know you had the ego the size of the Pacific Ocean - is mocked - just put an example, as I said earlier, it is divine justice. You see, Hermione and I have had during these months a platonic relationship .... However, the loneliness is so bad ... right?. After all was the main reason for the chaste and righteous Gryffindor destroy the evil Slytherin - River - And I savor the solitude after breaking our ... "deal" - pointed acidity - I proposed to marry me, and accepted, albeit reluctantly, I thought I betrayed. What would you say if he knew that the first to betray the future wife of his best friend! - I would laugh, but he felt a painful lash on his cheek, later discovered that the woman had anger boiling slapped.

- Meanie! - Chill - You are using the poor Herm, just to gloat in front of me - I accused - It is better than letting go, because I have no romantic interest in you. I love Harry, stick it in the damn head of yours, and never leave it for you!

Blaise glared.

- And you expect that with these arguments leave Hermione Granger?. Oh come on, is smart, clever and has a special beauty. It would be a good company to grow old - smiled - Ginevra No, I will not quit.

snorted and walked about the room.

- What are you looking Zabini?

- Me? - It is said - Were you the one who asked me to meet, so who seeks to meet a target at this meeting are you, dear. That you have a bad memory.

sighed deeply, he he was not making things any easier, in fact it was putting the absurdly complicated.

- Hermione know about your lovers?

"I am a man faithful to the commitment.

Ginny laughed.

- And you believed?

"Well, since I'm with it I lost my desire to sleep with you - answered with a smile.

the redhead's eyes nearly bulge out of the nerve.

"Someday you'll find it disgusting, and leave you - Hermione was a very honest, people could read - Hermione is not like the others.

- How can you, for example?

A blush covered his cheeks, but lifted her chin haughtily.

"Yes, for example.

He did not answer, just shot him a mischievous smirk and turned his back on Ginny preparing to disappear, there did nothing. But before he could make his body cradled arms coming out of his back and chest leaned against his back. The humidity of a hot mouth - well known - planted a trail of saliva down his neck.

- What ... are you doing? - Ginny hesitated, surprised. But he did not depart.

He followed with detailed tracking.

"You are delicious. Ginny

almost melts.

"You're committed.

-You too.

For the first time were in tables, or so she thought.

In a fit of sobriety away from him, before it was too late and gave him a last look unreadable.

disappeared. OOo

Three Months before

When Blaise stopped talking, waited quietly for the resolution of the former Gryffindor who watched with horror. He already had planned what she would think, after all it was a very believable story. And when he decided to go with it, I knew I could earn a curse and / or minutes of confusion on the part of the girl. If he had chosen was precisely because

its relationship with the Weasleys, and woman who was also a shrewd and suspicious mind, ideal for an accomplice.

"Come on, let's recap - Granger began, his voice choked - Ginny few months ago and you in a party of the Ministry, finished in the room of the Leaky Cauldron, you had - She blushed - intimacy ... - The man nodded, but fun smiled at his modesty - never happen again, but ... after a few weeks beginning to have an affair. According to you, Ginny's arguments were simple: the relationship with Harry was in crisis, and she was heartbroken. But a week ago I left because it formally promised Harry, overcoming the crisis ... And your telling me this because ...? - Arched an eyebrow.

He took his time, as he ordered his second coffee.

- Do you believe?

Hermione refused.

"Honestly, Ginny is very honest girl, do not think he was capable of doing something so ... so ... horrible to Harry.

- Horrible?. Well, horrible for me is to kill, torture, dismember someone ... I think the idea of her to seek comfort elsewhere, because Potter on his throne of divinity was a junk and worthless, is not so horrible. - Answered crossly.

She looked at him curiously.

Harry Ginny has never put aside.

I do not think you're the right person to decide whether the relationship of your buddies was cold or not, telling of how you spend 18 hours researching this trap - is fun, but then turned serious - things went wrong I had the consolation, but ... - It was difficult to speak frankly, seemed a common pathology between Slytherin, too many masks - feel things for her.

- Things? - Inquired, arching an eyebrow.

"I think I'm in love with her"

Blaise had too much dignity.

- do you think?

She grinned.

"You're in love.

"I'm not open book, Granger. - He grunted a little offended.

She waved her hand letting the awkward moment, remained silent a few minutes reviewing the situation.

- Why did you tell me exactly?

"Because you're the sanest person around to Ginny Weasley, and more ... - He paused, - You are a woman.

"Thanks for noticing - muttered acidly. Zabini

snorted, the resulting situation was not easy.

"Tell me ... Do you trust me?

"Of course not Zabini.

-Girl list - complimented with a laugh - Do you trust what I say?

-have credibility - Lost ground - But it is known, would destroy a lot of people ...

He leaned back and smiled.

"Well ... I can tutearte Hermione? - Do not wait for an answer - I come to you, as a first choice, my second choice as you said is the worst, go public - She gaped - What?. I do not like losing.

"You talk as if it were a bet ...

" It's more than that, Granger - hissed.

She did not bother for the warning.

- And coming to me, you expect to get, and I'm your first choice? - Asked frankly.

"Your help.

- How?

Dame six months of your life, and it works I swear I'll leave you alone and I will say absolutely nothing of what I know.

"That sounds like blackmail.

He smiled.

"Maybe it is, but your sails for the interests of both ... is not it, Gryffindor?. Protective of their cubs to the end - There was no trace of mockery in that statement - Dame these six of your life, and if my plan does not work, I swear by my ancestors Merlin and no one will know absolutely nothing of what happened and everyone will follow your path.

She stirred her coffee nervously.

- How do I know you're lying?

"Once, I think it was for 6 º course, someone ran a rumor that you were the one who submitted to all members of the Army Dumblendore oath of contract, my sources will remain secret - added interrupting his reply - I guess you have not lost the way to make that contract ... right?. It would require to change what is promised and the price for not sticking to fulfill the promise.

She gaped.

- Are you willing to submit to any kind of curse but fulfill your part of the deal? - Asked shocked.

-Si.

Hermione smiled with something like admiration.

- What I have to do?

Blaise sighed with relief, had convinced Granger.

Incredible but true. OOo

"I Blaise Zabini, I agree not saying anything, either by voice, written or by some magic method, the past that connects me with Ginny Weasley. Hermione Granger and I have agreed a fictional relationship that will last only six months from today, where there is not any physical touch, and fiction will never be disclosed to third parties.

If that does not meet any of these rules, I will submit to the payment of this contract. "

-Return to the world of the living, loving - Blaise hissed.

Hermione reacted with a nervous smile lifting his glass, followed by many magicians who met that night at the mansion Zabini to celebrate the commitment of future marriage. At first he had refused categorically to bring this farce so far, but found it was fun as well ... despite his personal enjoyment, it disturbed the presence of Malfoy, who seemed to have made a pledge not to guide a single glance, and now enjoying the company of his old friends cavalierly ignoring their presence.

still something in it vibrated.

And that something was unknown and feared.

- What is it?

Blaise looked at her suspiciously.

"I think I'll go get some air to the gardens Blaise - Her cheeks did nothing to blush, was a miracle that blow smoke out of his ears by now.

He let her go confusing, but decided not done anything wrong. Put the glass on the tray he was carrying one of the dozen that night elf was serving at the party to move towards Draco. He had felt a bit strange, since for a few days the blond man seemed to be completely submissive to their "relationship" with Hermione, when he ranted that would never marry a dirty blood.

"Hey, man ...

Draco stopped talking to Nott to turn to look at his friend. Thousands of ideas passed through the head of Draco. Fear of knowing discovered. Blaise relief because no you take a good curse and rage at the fact that Granger had not made more noise of the incident

- God, I wanted to forget at any cost -; assumed that his friend knew his brief visit to the witch and not know what was better, if I knew, or was in limbo.

could not tell "Veras Blaise, you can not marry that dirty blood because I was unfaithful bitch as I rubbed against her like an animal in heat"

Granger had not been unfaithful, she had lied move the shock and he had fled as a dog with its tail between its legs.

"You've been strange these past few days, Malfoy, beginning to think you've treated - made fun without malice.

Draco grimaced.

"I know well.

-Ahhhh - Blaise sighed as if he had solved a puzzle - Do you plan to wake up from my temporary stupidity? - Rio.

Draco was about to answer with a rash, but then a scream broke the whole atmosphere, a female scream coming from exactly the entrance to the gardens.

- What the hell ...?

"Granger ... What the hell ...?"

oOo

In order to go out and get some fresh air Hermione accidentally witnessed of a revolt among three women, or rather, two women who were attacking a young girl. Hermione grimaced when he saw the neglected and Pansy Parkinson, wearing a low cut dress, without a hint of skin on the face without makeup and maliciously laughing with her friend Daphne laughed with malice surrounding a petite girl with pale air was weak and sickly. Hermione

recognized as Astoria, the younger sister of the damn friend Parkinson, Daphne, whose job at Hogwarts had been followed as lapdogs to Draco.

pale eyes closed Astoria stopped to gaze open-mouthed at Hermione Jane Granger, who was leaning against the door frame.

"This brat is believed to be as helpless kitty Draco going to get something ...

" Hey, Pan ... She turned

meeting with Granger.

Daphne and she surrounded her in unison, leaving Astoria cloth made of tears and Hermione recognized with a tinge of contempt as the girl was the imprint of a slap on the cheek. Daphne looked at with disgust. Does not matter that it was his sister?

Mudblood

"Hello, had long since we met.

frighten Hermione was not left to feel harassed by the presence of snakes.

"Not enough - replied, raising his chin defiantly and looked Daphne, who unlike her sister, had a dark beauty and full of character - How can you allow that? - Drew Astoria.

Pansy and Daphne answer before you respond with rudeness pushed Granger and then wiped his hands as if it were fouled by the mini touch.

- Do you think that because Zabini got you open your legs are of ours? - He laughed at the brown-eyed brunette - You're just a dirty blood, your presence alone stains the good name of Zabini, and this event is just a mockery of our ancestors.

"I do not have to decide yourself, Parkinson - answered fiercely - If you dislike both the festival, you know where the exit is.

Daphne with a cry of rage he raised his hand ready to slap him.

Hermione acted quickly and thrust his elbow into the belly making it scream in pain as he retreated to shrink, Pansy pulled out his wand, but before the moraine could conjure a good curse, Hermione grabbed her short hair from behind and shot in anger.

- go! - Pansy shrieked while trying to loosen up doing more harm to the scalp.

"Your blood does not make you better than me, PD. If you want to spoil a party, damaged yours, but do not hang your lap dog to hit a girl who is smaller than you and insult the surname Zabini with your rude child - The tug was forced a little more - For me, there is no school policy to me prohibited to give you something you take to merit since we were 11 years, but this time will not draw my wand. But do not ever think for a moment I'll leave abuse for you and your girlfriends blood clean. "I was clear, mean neuronal?. Conmigo not return to play again!." Understood!? - Hermione's voice was raised to grunts, a blind fury dominated her and was very pleased to ... be filled, the face of suffering that damn snake that had always made fun of her, was a kind of reward.

A rumbling applause throughout the small terrace overlooking the gardens.

Hermione gasped dropping its prey and turned to see Malfoy Blaise with the first clap while clean laugh laughing looking at the two brunettes reduced by the fury of Granger. Draco watched her first night, but this time in shock.

He had received some warning of Granger in the third grade, but on hearing the threat against Parkinson Granger - well deserved, by the way - he realized that what happened days before the apartment Granger would not have happened had she not been so paralyzed with fear, or surprise, because he had character to spare. That always knew.

Pansy reacted by adhering to the arm of Blaise with a grin weeping on his face.

- is an untamed beast, you damn dirty blood almost tears out the hair, and is regarded as poor Daphne! - He said to her friend who gasped still eyed for air, while moaning in pain, rubbing his belly.

Blaise realized that Hermione was staring at him waiting for a resolution, his eyes were half closed as if he were being tested. By Merlin ... Women!

- What were you doing to Astoria? - The question came from Draco, who was passing a handkerchief to the girl who quickly hid her face flushed with tears after the fabric.

- How are we going to do something to my sister, Draco!? - Said Daphne, who indignantly turn warning glances at her little sister.

-only spoke with her.

"I was hitting.

- Your dirty blood that you know, this is not your problem! - Parkinson shrieked more clinging to the arm of Blaise - is a lie, I swear ...

"They were jealous of Draco ask more appropriate, that to them.

Draco sighed. His mother in those last months had proposed me to meet good girls and possible future wives. Astoria unlike her sister Pansy and Daphne was always a shy girl - but clever - they settled for living in the shadow of her sister. Even at Hogwarts had crossed more than a greeting and Draco was no fool, knew that Wood had made those two snakes.

-out of this house, the two.

Pansy Blaise pulled a push.

-Blay ... pe ... but ... - Daphne stammered how high was sitting up - I swear that we ...

"It's my house are my rules, but forsake my property in two minutes you out myself, trample your good name choice.

Pansy raised her chin proudly.

-Daphne, Astoria, come on, after all Blaise since teamed up with dirty blood ceased to be a pleasant companion for any old friend.

Draco smiled slightly.

Blaise

"I think you said you were two, not three. The two girls

sputter while reddened with anger.

-Astoria

stays.

Pansy Hermione looked breathing hard.

will never be a blood-clean, Granger - shouted angry - I give a damn that Blaise feel something for you, you're more than a primary animal also attacked as a witch being untamed beast - hissed and looked at Blaise - What little remains of the purity of the Zabini, your surname is rolling in mud.

Hermione raised upper lip and grunted.

- Why would be the select club of you clean the blood, if all you do is rejoicing in a surname, cursing the outside world?. No thanks, I'm worth more than a handful of racists who think they could look at me over his shoulder for being born with magic in their blood. So if your big concern is that Parkinson, no, never forget my roots are where your hatred is concentrated. Muggle indeed be my greatest pride.

pushed away from Pansy, and it was she who went to that terrace.

Before anyone could do anything, the next to go was Astoria, who was not even looked at his sister. Malfoy and Zabini

shared a look of confusion.

"Damn ...

" The two minutes went about five minutes, Pansy, Daphne ...

oOo

"Please wait.

Hermione stopped short in the middle of the giant hall of the mansion Zabini, he turned his face to see a heated Astoria running toward it. He was surprised, believing that she would end up being dragged by the dog of his sister and her friend adder. Greengrass

smiled shyly when he came up to Hermione.

Thanks.

"Nothing, you should not let you abuse those two, just because the ferret has decided that you're better company than them - snorted with contempt.

"My sister always hated me, I'm used to - sighed the young - When we were all at Hogwarts Parkinson egged between it and the other girls to bother, they were always jealous of you focused on your physical, because envy your intelligence. I never ... I was part of that group. Do not think you say anything, but despite being pure-blood Slytherin and Greengrass never supported the Dark Lord, only saw him as a lunatic murderer who used the magical beliefs of the clan as an excuse to poach an army free.

- Draco Malfoy is interested in you?

"No, but Narcissa Malfoy sees me as a good candidate to be his bride. It's a good man, though ... although ... well, you know - smiled slightly - is a good company, is intelligent and highly educated. We sometimes share potions and talks about ...

Oclumencia - Do you like Oclumencia? - Asked concerned.

"He has been advising me to open a small query. Some magicians need to survive Oclumencia their fears, or remember things that have been forgotten and are of vital importance.

Hermione had never spoken intimately with the exception of Slytherin Blaise, were strange creatures, though very interesting, and Astoria was certainly very, very interesting. A girl who, despite being amazingly beautiful, was cultured and quiet. She realized that all was not as all predisposed to believe. Since not all were good and value Gryffindor, Slytherin and not instincts were evil murderers. Concepts were simple

always applied to the wizards without insight, and that's ashamed because she also was swayed by these absurd labels.

- Have you ever tried the therapy Oclumencia someone?

nodded.

-A boy who was afraid she now Hippogriffs adoration and fascination with them.

Hermione stifled a laugh, knew who was that guy.

- If I introduce you to an old friend, you could try it?

shrugged.

- What's wrong?

-Arachnology.

Astoria was the shift to hide a laugh, she also knew who.

"Of course. - He took from his pocket a pen and a piece of parchment said scribbling - My address via owl - He gave it - has been a real pleasure talking with you, Hermione. Also

-Astoria.

The girl giving one last smile was gone.

Hermione knew that in enemy territory, had won a good ally and friend.

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