#blaise x reader
Let’s Dive Into That, Shall We?
Pairing:Blaise Zabini x Fem!Reader
Word Count: less than 1k
Warnings:None
Requested:By an anon! Angst to fluff with Blaise defending the reader from some assholes.
Summary:Funny how we say things without truly knowing a person.
IN DEFENSE of Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zabini was a master debater.
When your so-called friends call your girlfriend a bitch, your first thought is to defend her.
“She’s a bitch, Blaise.” Draco sneered. “I don’t know what you see in her.”
There were two interesting things about the situation that could be dully noted. The first being that Blaise Zabini was not one to easily lose his temper. He was familiar with assholes. Some would say he was one of them. Whatever the case, he did not care. He would not raise his voice at Draco Malfoy. Doing so would only call upon a much angrier response.
No, the right way to take down someone like Draco Malfoy was by not getting angry at all.
If anything it angered him.
The second odd circumstance was that the girl of mention, Y/N L/N was standing right outside the common room entrance, listening in quietly awaiting a response from her lover.
“A bitch, huh?” Blaise poised, not phased by the terminology. “Let’s dive into that, shall we?”
Draco’s cocky face seemed to fade away into a look of confusion. Blaise looked up at him with a smirk. “You spend your summers in a prestigious mansion doing nothing but sulk and be spoiled. You’ve never worked for anything in your life and yet you still find the audacity to make fun of people who’ve spent their entire lives working and struggling.”
Draco opened his mouth as if to say something but Blaise shut him down with a single look. “Y/N works, maybe she lacks struggle but doesn’t that make it all the more honorable? She doesn’t have to work, she chooses to. Meanwhile, what honor do you have, Draco?”
His eyes enflamed. “I’ll have you know that my honor-”
“Is your father’s? One that was earned through a life of feeding upon the suffering of others, I’d like to add. Y/N’s is earned. Self-made. You see, you say she’s a bitch and to be honest, she has every right to be. At least to you. What have you done to gain her respect? What have you done to gain anyone’s respect?” His voice hadn’t raised an octave.
“My father-”
“Isn’t here and isn’t you.” Blaise replied. “People may respect your father but I’m not respecting you because your father has some level of respect. Y/N is kind, caring, compassionate. You’d know that if you weren’t rude to her every second you got and actually took the time to know her.”
Draco huffed, getting up, face pale and eyes seething. “Never raise your voice at me-”
“Actually, I didn’t raise my voice at all.” Blaise comments. “I think we’re done here.”
At that, he left with a smirk on his face. When he turned the hall, a hand pulled on his tie and he was met with your lips. You kissed him long and full of passion. His words from before echoed in your mind only driving the happiness you felt that he was the guy you loved so dearly.
“What was that for?” he chuckled, eyes baring into yours with a smile.
You grin, pecking him lightly between words. “For defending me from that asshole.”
“It was both an honor and a pleasure.” he replied, taking your hand and leading you out to the dining hall for breakfast.
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