What Have You Done to Me? (Blaise Zabini/oc fanfiction)

Chapter Thirteen: Hogsmeade

Lyra's POV

I'm not lying when I said I woke up without Nat having to slap me or something. I actually woke up by myself. Why? Because one, it was the weekend. Anything is possible then. Two, I was still kind of giddy from yesterday. Three, it was Hogsmeade and Blaise promised me that he'll take me. So... yeah!

I walked over to Nat's bed, gently shaking my best friend awake.

"NAT!" I screamed in her ear after she didn't wake up.

Nat bolted out of her bed, flourishing her wand at me, her hair a mess.

"Calm down!" I yelled, lowering her wand. I walked over to my closet and pulled out clothes.

"Why are you so happy?" Nat asked, narrowing her eyes at me.

"No reason," I chirped. I pulled on a loose knitted green sweater, black skinny jeans that were high waisted, black wedge heels, and a Slytherin scarf around my neck.

"You being happy in the morning is creepy," Nat commented as she dragged herself out of bed. She gazed at me doing my hair. "What's the occasion?" She asked.

I tied my hair into two dutch braids before answering her. "Oh nothing bad. Just Hogsmeade," I responded with a sly grin.

"Sure." Nat headed over and picked her outfit: a Puddlemere hoodie, sweatpants, messy bun, and converse.

"I'm off! Have a wonderful day and hope to see you at Breakfast!" I winged my eye-liner, snatched my clutch, and basically pranced out.

"Wait!" she called after me. I turned around with amusement.

"What?" I put my hand on my waist.

Nat smirked slyly. "Have fun with Zabini." She gave me a little finger wave. "Toodles!" before she shut the door in my face.

"Honestly, how do you keep anything from Calderon?" a voice drawled-laced with amusement.

I turned around and smirked. "I try," I replied before pecking him on the lips.

I saw a twitch of a smile on his lips before he went back to his expressionless demeanor.

"Come on. Let's go. Draco's waiting in the Great Hall," Blaise said, shoving his hands in his pockets before walking out with me.

We both sauntered in the Great Hall, throwing open the doors.

"Zabini!" Draco waved us over.

I cocked an eyebrow as we walked together to Malfoy.

I sat down, flipping a braid over my shoulder and reached for the black coffee.

"Why are you coming down together?" Draco narrowed his eyes at us.

I just sipped my coffee and Blaise tilted his head, his hand on my knee secretly. "What are you on about, mate?" He asked.

Draco opened his mouth to respond when Nat skipped into the Hall, plopping down next to Draco.

"Hellooo," she greeted, winking at me.

"Calderon," Blaise nodded at her.

"Natasha," Draco muttered. And I swear, I saw a light blush on his usually pale face.

"What do you want?" I asked bluntly, eating my salad and pouring sugar in Natasha's coffee.

Nat grinned. "Why, Lyra, I'm wondering when our dear Zabini asked you to a date for the last Hogsmeade trip before Christmas break!" She exclaimed, clapping her hands, grinning like crazy.