Blaise Zabini Fancast Novels & Stories

Perfectly outlining her beautiful body that seems to be sculpted into perfection. "My name is Ella De Belen, Sorceress of Indigo Realm and I will be your class adviser. I will be teaching the arts of voodoo and as early as today, I am telling you that I won't tolerate unruly pupils. You can call me Professor De Belen. If you have any questions, feel free to ask."

“Bastin, on the other hand, is just wow. He is talkative, opinionated, and already correcting adults when they get things wrong.” “And his best trait is his looks,” another shareholder, Miriam Rhodes, said, pouting. “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself. Your son, Serena, is very handsome. Alisa is also beautiful, but Sebastian has this unique eye color. Blue-gray, is it? It’s rare.” Hearing that, Serena almost choked on her own spit, but thankfully, Xavier tried to save her from the awkward moment. “Who else does Bastin look like?” Xavier said. “Me, of course, the uncle!”

I was shaking with laughter while the others behind us snorted uncontrollably. “Stop laughing! Focus on the lesson!” the teacher snapped, pointing at us. “You’re so fucking good with comebacks,” Harry whispered to Alexia. “You left the teacher defenseless.” “I know. It’s what my character, Aria, would do,” she whispered back, smirking. Finally, the bell rang, and everyone began shuffling toward their next class: home economics. Zayn had chosen it. Don’t ask. He claimed he wanted to learn to cook. And now, here we were.

I asked sweetly, "would I do that?" His eyes remained locked on mine. "Because I said so." I folded my arms. "I'm afraid that's not a very convincing argument." "I don't need to convince you. I am Draco Castellano." "So?" I said with confidence. "No." I tilted my head thoughtfully. "I find your brothers fascinating." His jaw tightened. "They're charming in completely different ways." I added. Silence. "Daemon is entertaining." Another heartbeat. "Diavolo is observant." His gaze darkened. "And Draven..." I smiled. "...is surprisingly funny."

The balcony shook when Grand Duke Beelzebub punched one of the balcony’s pillars. Grand Duke Gabriel took a seat as he answered Beelzebub with a calm smile – as if he was not worried about his son. “Aren’t they teammates, Grand Duke Beelzebub?” He earned a glare from the fuming demon lord in which he discarded easily by changing the topic. “Look. They are talking to each other like some old acquaintances.” “Kirk! Can’t we hear what they are talking about?” Sweat started to form on his forehead from the sudden demand of his friend. Headmaster Kirk shook his head. “We can’t. The bat is not equipped with that type of magic spell, Zell.”

“And I do recall you hold claim to being a decent spell caster.” “That wouldn’t have helped.” “And why not?” Kilvic let his posture slacken with the pain and answered. “Fan probably throws more punches in a day than any of my class mates, Anuvia has a possible affinity with two elements, and Chazriv can spell cast in four different languages.” “And they’re picking on you?” Gyra asked, flummoxed. “I assumed they were simple students being stupid. A noble thug with commoners lacking of common sense.”

“I don’t know. Every freaking movie.” “Then you must believe that she has a flying broomstick.” Irvin teased. “No. That’s always shown in animated movies. But I expected to see candles and skulls and bones and some magic going on in the house.” Zadkiel spoke innocently. “I’m sorry I disappointed you.” He heard a female’s voice. He turned around and there stood a blonde lady in a red tube dress and black six inches silhouettes, looking no more than 20. The only accessory she was wearing was a charm bracelet. And Damn! Was she beautiful!

“ Are you Derek? Hello, I am Ginny. I will be in charge of teaching you about the foundation of magic,” Ginny introduced herself to him, she was a very beautiful woman. With her red hair that floated behind her and brown eyes that were filled with warmth that he had never seen after the death of his mother.

Veronica replied to my stories and was like I should go and hang out with Blaise. I used to have a crush on Blaise but ever since we danced together at the school feast, I see him more like a friend. Blaise and Edmond were very nice with me. Especially Edmond,I would have loved to hang out with any of them but they both have companions. The only person I thought of was my companion Bernard,but I didn’t want to text him,I wanted him to go after me. So if he didn’t text me back, I won’t do the same either. I went downstairs because I was getting hungry already. I boiled some milk and got these cookies I made. I just kept enjoying my snacks. Then my dad entered the kitchen and was surprised I c

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.