#blaise fluff

𝗬/𝗻 𝗬/𝗹/𝗻.

Every time the girl was mentioned he smiled with desire, not only because she was his girl, but because she caused that in him. Hearing her voice was enough to make him lose his mind and enter another world, a place where the only thing that mattered was her, where meeting her needs was the most important thing to do.

They both knew that their relationship was wrong, that they should not love each other the way they did, but the more they tried to avoid it, the stronger their reunion became, and that didn't get them anywhere. Blaise was not afraid of his mother finding out, because her opinion was never important to him, but something that did scare him was his stepfather. The man would try to take Y/n away and that would destroy him.

He wouldn't let something like that happen.

Once he finished parking the car, he got out and opened the door of the house suddenly finding his mother.

“I thought you would come back later” The woman commented with a bit of grace

Blaise did not respond, as usual.

“We thought about taking you too to have dinner, but Y/n didn't feel well and we weren't sure if you would arrive” He explained trying to be "nice" and "cordial"

“I wouldn't have gone anyway, I already had dinner” Blaise replied as his mother sighed

“We will be late, do not wait for us,” The woman said taking her husband's hand, ready to leave the place

“Wasn’t planning on it” Blaise muttered rolling his eyes, before approaching the stairs to go up

He wanted, no, he needed to see her.

Opening the door of her room carefully, he observe how she slept with her brows slightly furrowed, small sounds coming out of her lips as she breathed hard. Climbing onto the bed, he dropped down next to her, hugging her from behind and burying his face in her hair, breathing in the delicious smell of her sweet shampoo.

“Blaise, is that you?” She asked sleepily as she struggled to open her eyes

“Yes, doll. I'm home” Blaise whispered in her ear, feeling how she began to move so she could turn around and have him face to face

When he catches her eyes he noticed how they were filling with small tears, leaving him confused.

“What's wrong, baby?”

“I missed you, I have felt sore and tingly all day” Y/n complained, letting a tear slide down her cheek

“Oh, I'm sorry, sweetheart, but I'm already here. Tell me where it hurts so that I can help you” Blaise implored, leaving a delicate kiss on her head

With her right arm, she pulled the covers off her body and took her boyfriend's hand to her lower belly.

“There, daddy” she indicated with a pout on her face, which in Blaise's eyes was fucking adorable

“Well, Daddy knows exactly what to do to help you, lie on your back” Blaise ordered getting on top of her

His hands were on either side of her head as he brought his lips to her neck, feeling how her breathing became unsteady as he got closer.

“Did you miss, Daddy?” He asked as she nodded eagerly

“Y-yes a lot” Y/n muttered, closing her eyes when he finally began to spread kisses on her body

What she found strange was that Blaise immediately began to lower his kisses towards her breasts, which were still covered by her -his- shirt. When the boy's soft lips reached her stomach, she understood the plans.

“Can I take off your panties, doll?” He asked, playing with the edge of these

“Yes, daddy”

Hearing her words, Blaise slid her panties down her legs to leave them on the floor. His two hands were placed on her hips while with a movement of the head he indicated to her that she spread her legs a little bit more, leaving him a perfect view of her wet pussy.

“Look at this, all wet for me, a needy little thing” He teased, running two of his fingers between her folds, hearing her gasp in surprise at his action

“The prettiest pussy I have ever seen” He murmured, making her squirm

“Oh, Blai- daddy!” She moaned, feeling the contact of his tongue against her clit

Blaise feeling her delicious taste continued giving small licks, enjoying the way she shiver under him. His hands were now on her stomach making sure to keep her against the bed so she wouldn't move. Out of nowhere, he sucked her nerve button, listening to the tremendous moan that came out of her mouth.

“Play with your tits, Baby” He instructed, lifting his head for a second to make sure she was following his instructions. When he saw her hands on her breasts, he lowered his head again concentrating on bringing her to her longed desired orgasm

Y/n hands lifted her shirt leaving it under her chin, and then with her fingers, she began to roll her hard nipples, making everything more exciting.

“R-right there, don't- don't stop!” Y/n cried out trying to move her hips for more contact

“You're a desperate thing” Blaise mumbled under his breath

Y/n lowered one of her hands to her boyfriend's head, pushing him closer to her pussy. The brunette was more than pleased with her actions and had no plans of stopping. Y/n was irresistible and he was insatiable, he could never get tired of her.

“Can I cum, please?” She begged while he shook his head in “no”

“You should be ashamed, your gonna finish so soon” He teased hearing her sob

“Please, Daddy. I've been a good girl, let me cum!” She exclaimed feeling tears run down her cheeks

“Oh, don't cry my love, you can cum now,” Blaise said before sucking on her clitoris one more time

When those words slipped from his mouth, Y/n let herself be carried away, her orgasm swept through her with force causing moans and thank you to leave her lips, as Blaise smiled at what his eyes were watching. Her breathing was hurried and her mind was slightly clouded, her legs no longer had the strength to stay bent and she simply dropped them on the bed.

“You alright, angel?” He asked putting himself on top of her, caressing her waist

“Y-yes, just a little tired” She responded setting her hands around his neck

“I know, babe. Let me clean you up and then we can't watch a movie while you eat something,” Blaise told remembering that she didn't have dinner

“I don't think I can get up” Y/n whispered, looking down at her legs

Pansy was first to conspire with Draco, after noticing Blaise staring at you multiple times she asked Draco if he had noticed and the both of the agreed it was big that he actually fancied someone.

“Hey Blaise, what’s your obsession with that girl?” Pansy speaks up after Potions class “What girl?” He acts oblivious to Pansy’s questions. “That weird Slytherin that hangs out with the Ravenclaws” Draco says “I don’t have any obsession with any girl” “How do you know her?” He realised they weren’t going to give up.

“Her name is Y/n, she’s in slug club and she’s really nice and smart” the two of them chuckle “You fancy some girl because she’s nice and smart?” “No, there’s much more to her” “Tell us. We are interested, Blaise” Draco says.

They make it into the Slytherin common room and sit on their usual couch. “She’s the only girl that I thought was really attractive without needing to know her, she’s the girl that you can look at and notice something that makes her even more beautiful than before.” Pansy and Draco look at each other in shock, Blaise has never expressed this about anyone. “And she is smart in so many ways” “Does she fancy you?” “I’m not sure she knows who I am, if she does she probably doesn’t care about me.”

“Hold on, have you talked to her before Blaise?” Draco asks “No I’m working on that one” “You’re in love with some girl you’ve never spoken to” “I’m not in love with her.” You and Daphne walk in together “Daphne, come here” Pansy calls them over, you weren’t sure if you should go over with her but she takes your hand and drags you over.

“Hi Pans” she smiles “Who’s your friend?” “Y/n, this is Pansy, Draco and Blaise” You smile and wave “How long have you been at Hogwarts?” Draco asks “Since first year, I have changed quite a bit since then.” “Well thank you” Pansy says “Blaise?” Draco says “Uh yeah nice to meet you” “You too.”

You and Daphne walk away “That was odd” you say “Don’t mind them, they’re probably interested in who you are.”

“That was terrible Blaise” “I couldn’t say anything!” “We need to find another way.”

Blaise’s wishes of a potions assignment have come true except Snape picked the partners “Y/l/n and...” his heart starts to race “Parkinson” he was unhappy but at least he would still have a chance to talk to her.

You walk over to Pansy “Y/n!” Pansy says excitedly “Hi” you smile kindly “I’m so happy we are partners” You couldn’t tell if this was fake or she was genuinely happy, it seemed she was genuine.

“You remember Blaise” Pansy says “Yeah of course” you absentmindedly play with the rings on your fingers. “I love this one” she points out the emerald one “I got that from my parents after getting sorted into Slytherin.” “What do your parents do?” “My father is a healer and my mother is an unspeakable” Pansy gasps “Wow, I’ve never known an unspeakable before. Do you know what she does?” “No I’m not allowed to know.”

After school Pansy would invite you to sit with her to do your potions assignment. Her friends were all very accepting of you. Blaise started to talk to you the most, even at slug club meetings the two of you would sit beside each other.

You didn’t know why but you’d fallen for him, the way he talks sends shivers down your spine and every time you see him you can’t help but smile. He is the most attractive guy you’ve met. He is so out of your league, but it’s nice to think maybe one day you two could go on a date.

The potions assignment came to an end, you and Pansy showed Snape your assignment and that was it. Blaise feared that you would just leave and go back to the way it was. But you weren’t giving up new friends so fast, especially friends in your house and well respected friends.

After potions it was the end of classes for the day. You have a slug club meeting tonight for dinner, you spent a bit of time in the common room then you went to your dorm to get ready.

You meet Blaise in the common room before the two of you walk over together. “You’re not going to leave us are you?” He asks “No, you guys have become good friends, I’ve never had a friend group in Slytherin before.” “Well I’m glad because I want to know if you’ll go on a date with me to Hogsmeade this weekend?” “I’d love to” “Great” the both of you try to hide your excitement.

The date went so well, Blaise took you everywhere you wanted and paid for everything despite you telling him it wasn’t necessary. The two of you hold hands walking back to Hogwarts. You walk into the common room and everyone is there waiting for the two of you. Pansy almost jumps off the couch to see you “How did it go?” She asks “It was really good” “Did you ask her to the party yet?” Blaise rolls his eyes at Pansy “I was going to, Y/n do you want to go to Slughorn’s party with me?” You smile “Yes, that would be perfect.”

Your mother sent a dress for next weekend for the party, you were so excited to be going with Blaise, you had no idea who you would have asked to be your date if he hadn’t of asked. Pansy helped you get dressed for the party, she mostly gushed over the two of you dating. “You two are perfect, he should just ask you to be his girlfriend already” she continues while doing your hair while you do your makeup.

There’s a knock on the door, Pansy opens the door while you quickly put on your shoes. You walk to the door to see Blaise standing there in dress robes, you blush at the sight of him, he stands tall and put his hand out, he has an expensive watch on his wrist and the rings on his fingers look just as expensive. You take his hand, his hand considerably larger than yours but it fits perfectly together.

“Have fun, I’ll talk to you two tomorrow” Pansy waves goodbye and we walk out of the dorm room. “You look quite beautiful” he says and kisses your hand “Thank you Blaise, there are no words that can describe how good you look.”

You walk into the party, it looks much better than you expected. Slughorn greets the two of you “I’m very glad the two of you came tonight” he says “Thank you for inviting us” “Anytime Miss Y/l/n.”

Blaise gets us some drinks and we stand around talking to various important people in the wizarding world. You and Blaise were one of the last people to leave the party around 12am. You walk into the common room “Come sleep in my dorm, I don’t want the night to be over just yet” you agree.

The two of you quietly sneak into his dorm where his dorm mates are asleep. He gives you his hoodie and helps you unzip your dress, letting it fall to the floor. You unclip your bra putting it with your dress and throwing his hoodie over you, the smell of his cologne still lingers on the hoodie. While he gets changed you neatly fold your dress and put it on the ground for the time being. He wraps his arms around you and kisses your cheek. You turn around and smile up at him, the two of you get into his bed cuddling up to each other.

You bury your face in the crook of his neck and his arms wrap perfectly around you. The two of you fall asleep until the late morning. His dorm mates were already awake and no doubt made a big deal of you sleeping there with him.

“Good morning” he kisses your forehead “Good morning Blaise.” “I should’ve asked you yesterday but do you want to be my girlfriend?” “Yes please” he smiles and presses his lips against yours. The two of you walk into the empty common room and cuddle until everyone comes back.

Books were his quiet escape. He found things he did not in his day to day life. He found functional families with fathers and a stable mother, of which he did not have himself. He found romance blossoming in the most poetic of ways. Oh to experience the nuances of love. And perhaps most importantly, books were his escape. Blaise was a stoic, quiet person and he was a loner at the best of times. As much as he enjoyed his friendship with Draco, because whether others believed it or not, the pale blonde was not as bad as he appeared to be on the outside, Draco did have a gift of pulling everyone else into his messes. Blaise just wanted to be left alone so he could fully indulge himself in the worlds of the books he read and the little stories he wished he could be a part of too.

“If you’ll excuse me, I want to read the end of this book before the club meeting starts.” Blaise said, Draco still staring incredulously at him. “Suit yourself, I don’t care, I’ve not even read much of my book.” Draco replied matter of factly. “For someone who doesn’t care,” Blaise paused, looking up from his book to give Draco a pointed look. “You’re awfully early to the meeting.” Draco glared at him, his fist tightening as he stood up as tall as he could in front of his friend. “Shut up, Zabini.” He said it, perhaps meaning it in a more angry tone than it came out, but despite his best efforts, it came out as a weak little whine, Blaise looking up to smirk at him and getting a snort of amusement and a lopsided smile back from Draco. “So dramatic.” Blaise rolled his eyes.

“I don’t see the problem.” Cho said as you walked along the corridor towards the library for your book club meeting. “The problem is that he’s a Slytherin.” Hermione huffed. “Oh stop it, you only don’t like Slytherins because of Draco.” You rolled your eyes. “Well, Draco-.” “Is Draco, not the entire house.” You said, Cho giving an approving look around you at Hermione. “It’s just because that Zabini boy asked you to read with him.” She huffed. “Mm, and you’ll continue to read with Draco just like last time, will you?” You teased, Cho unable to stop herself from giggling, because whilst the pair had squabbled the entire time last week, they had actually managed to read in each other’s company too. “That was different. He wouldn’t leave me in peace.” Hermione scoffed, but all three of you knew she could have very well gotten up and moved somewhere else in the library. Hermione had a habit of making sure others knew they were disturbing her, whether she meant to be a little bit brash about it or not.

With one last knowing look between you and Cho, the three of you entered the library together.

Ginny had arrived only moments beforehand and was pulling her robes off to sit more comfortably, while Neville was likely running a bit late, which was usual on a Thursday afternoon after Herbology. It was so often that he would spend a little bit of extra time in the greenhouses, forgetting the time completely, he’d even missed a couple of meetings because of it, not that anyone minded of course.

“Ah there you are. A bit late are we?” Draco announced as he walked out into the main part of the library. “We are perfectly on time.” Hermione rolled her eyes. “Where’s Theo?” Ginny asked, receiving only a shrug from Draco before he went off to squabble with Hermione.

Walking up to an empty chair, you pulled your school bag off your shoulder and placed it in the seat before you wandered off to find your book for this week. It was a few minutes later as you began to explore the shelves that you peeked around the end of the bookcase to clock Theo and Neville walking into the library together and you wondered if they had been in Herbology together.

It was then that your fingers grazed over the back of an old copy of Sense And Sensibility, your eyes catching the subtle glint of the gold gilding of the title pressed into the spine. It was a hardback, bound in a deep blue cloth with gold and white detailing. Stepping up on your toes to get a better grip on the book, you reached up for it, but someone took it before you could. Deep toned fingers gripped the copy of Sense and Sensibility, carefully lifting it off the shelf for you. “What are we reading?” Blaise asked softly. Turning a little to see him, you saw him looking down at you with a hint of a smirk on his lips. He wasn’t standing too close to you, but he was close enough that you had to really look up at him.

“Sense and Sensibility.” He read out loud. “Romance?” He asked, garnering a silent nod from you in response. “I thought so.” Blaise smirked. “Romance is often in your hands.” He said, his conversation making you feel flustered already and you wondered if you were good enough at hiding the effect he had on you or if he saw what his confident, mostly stoic demeanor did to you.

While Blaise was usually the quiet one, he knew you were more shy than he was, so he hoped that by speaking to you in small bursts wouldn’t be so intimidating, especially as just a week beforehand, you had looked at him, Draco and Theo with fear in your eyes when those fireworks had hit your table. He’d never forgive himself for not stopping Draco.

“Any suggestions for fiction?” Blaise asked. “Yes, actually.” You replied softly, your cheeks instantly warmed by the courage it had taken to respond and the surprise that the words had left your lips. Taking a few steps down the aisle, you crouched down to a little nook near the bottom where a purple and floral patterned copy of Pride and Prejudice perched. You carefully pulled the book free from the shelf before standing up straight, Blaise holding out the book he had been holding onto for you while you held out the one you had picked for him. “It’s a good read.” You told him as you took the Jane Austen novel from his gentle grip as he took the book that you held out from him. “I’ll just have to trust you then.” Blaise smiled softly at you.

Sitting down at a table, you smiled when you saw Blaise settling down beside you, his gaze landing on yours for a moment before he opened his book and began to read. Glancing over at your friends, Ginny and Cho were both giving you knowing smiles as they looked up from their quiet chatter together, Hermione happily sitting beside Neville with Theo on the other side of him as they discussed the books they had read last week. While Draco seemed to try his best not to look like he was interested in anything, he was paying an awful lot of attention to their conversation.

You became more relaxed next to Blaise as you read, losing yourself in the pages of the book you had chosen, enjoying the setup of the story and the feel of the book in your hands. There was nothing quite like calm, quiet company while you read a good old hardback book with pages that smelled like an old library, the smells of candles wax sconces and the distinctive wood polish the tables were buffed with each week.

It wasn’t long before a good half an hour had passed, though it only felt like mere minutes had passed by when you looked up from your book. Blaise considered it for a moment as he looked up from his book, his fingers poised at the corner of the page, ready to turn it over. Glancing to his side to see you, he wondered for a moment, hesitating to speak up. Feeling his gaze, it warmed you as you turned to look up at him, meeting his soft eyes, his lips curving up into a barely there smile, but one that you could tell was genuine. You couldn’t hold back the bright smile that the soft look Blaise had given you had elicited.

“What is it?” You asked softly, his smile widening as he fondly shook his head. “Sorry, I was just wondering,” Blaise paused as he considered the thought on his mind. “Why is it that your club never seems to read somewhere else?” He asked. “It’s always the library, why not a quiet spot by a tree or…” He trailed off. Why had you never thought of that? Going to sit out in the grounds on a warm spring afternoon to enjoy the fresh air and the nature as you all indulged yourself in books and discussion about various authors and their writings. “Do you have a quiet spot by a tree?” You asked, barely above a whisper, Blaise giving you a little smirk. “I think I do, actually.” He nodded. “Then, why don’t we all read there next week?” You asked, the warmth in Blaise’s smile becoming softer and brighter and you almost melted at the way he looked at you, gentle and sweet and captivated on every word you had to say. It made you feel shy in the best way, your stomach floating with butterflies and head light with an almost whimsical warmth, giddy and flustered. “I would love that.” Blaise said, leaning back in his chair before looking back down at his book and turning the page.

Blaise already held a fondness for you, he had for a while, but now he was starting to realise that it wasn’t just a little school crush, his feelings were telling him there was something much more to that attraction than just something as simple as a crush.

By the time the clock tower bell rang again to signal the turn of the hour, even the boys that had been the least liking of the book club just a week ago seemed to be disappointed it was over. Theo had been sitting with Neville nearly the entire time, somehow the two of them getting into a conversation about The Secret Garden, which Neville had suggested he read. All while Draco had gotten himself so stuck into a book that he looked disappointed when the low toll of the bell sounded to tell the hour.

“Enjoy yourself?” Blaise asked as he approached Draco. “Of course not.” He scoffed in response, but there was no heat behind his words. Blaise knew just from the tone he had used that Draco had in fact enjoyed the hour, even if he wouldn’t openly admit it. “Neville’s lent me his copy of The Secret Garden.” “You mean Longbottom?” Draco asked, though he couldn’t help but give the faintest of smiles when he looked up to see the pure joy the book in Theo’s hands had brought to his face. Perhaps this book club business wasn’t so bad after all.

“What’s going on with you and the mud- muggleborn?” Draco asked, correcting himself mid sentence as he, Theo and Blaise began to pack their things away while you chatted with Cho. “We just read together, she’s sweet.” Blaise smiled to himself as he pulled his bag onto his shoulder and rested his hands in his trouser pockets. “You like her.” Theo grinned, Blaise chuckling softly before he took a few steps away from his friends. “I’ll see you at dinner.” He told them over his shoulder as he made his way over to you.

“Can I walk you to your common room?” Blaise asked as you picked up your books and tucked them under your arm, his words making you feel warm and like you wanted to hide away out of the shy, excited feeling you got when he spoke to you. “I’d like that.” You replied quietly, the Slytherin smiling as he took to your side with his hands tucked comfortably in his pockets, looking down at you as you walked towards the exit together.

Perhaps Draco getting him into trouble wasn’t so bad in the end and hopefully next week, Blaise could enjoy the warmth and comfort of spring outdoors with you and your friends.

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