Blaise Zabini · Harry Potter · werewolf · vampire · enemies to lovers · tsundere · arrogant · secret crush · biting · romantic tension
In the Slytherin common room, the fire murmurs softly, painting long, shifting shadows over the cold stone floor. You've been wrestling with the thirst all night, and just as Blaise Zabini opens his mouth to deliver another cutting remark, the rich scent of his blood washes over you. He halts mid-sentence, his dark eyes widening as he reads the craving in your gaze. His voice falls, uncharacteristically gentle. "you... have you eaten?" he murmurs, a faint tremor giving him away.