Blaise Zabini Fancast Novels & Stories

he said with that lustful look he always got in his eyes whenever he wanted me. I knew that my face turned red as I walked away from the car and towards whatever class I had this morning. The class I had this morning was Dark Arts and Forbidden Magic. The professor taking us was a woman who looked strange with wild red hair and pale blue eyes. She resembled someone I knew. I looked around the class and saw that Leia was nowhere to be seen. But I could see her two blonde minions giving me very dirty looks. “That’s her, the girl that kicked Leia’s ass,” I heard someone whisper.

She had a feeling that either one of them—or all, will be chosen to stand for his kind. “We have Derek Baxter, a wizard,” the vice chancellor said, peering down on a small piece of paper. Series of claps broke out of a corner of the auditorium and in seconds, diffused to the other parts as a blonde-haired boy with an unusually long face stood up gracefully and made his way to the podium with small legs like a puppy. Trisha couldn't help but feel jealous that she wasn't ranked number one amongst enchanters but she didn't have much time to nurture her resentment because Dr. Giovanni was on to another name.

Fairies affected by the negative energy and curse treated Zen no differently from Damian. “That’s the last one,” Damian excitedly nudged Zen with an elbow. “He looks more powerful than the others I caught. Look at that! He even has a tiny spear. He can lead the other fairies into a coup d’etat and take down that bald baron!” Stunned, Zen turned to the overly excited engineer with a frown. “How do you know if the baron is bald?”

Not because she didn't know what was in the bag, but because she could see that she was shaking violently. The platinum-blonde-haired witch tried to compose herself and calmly explain why she was there. "As you know, Bianca, my sister, Dhara, and I are witches. However, each of us has a gift of our own. As for me, I am a potions master..." "Like Severus Snape?" cut in Bianca, suddenly excited. "Who?" asked Dhara and Darya in the same voice. Bianca quickly put a hand to her lips before clearing her throat in an attempt to quell the embarrassed laughter that ran through her. She thought hard, "Oh my God, Bianca! Did you seriously just quote a Harry Potter character to real witches?!"

Zhan was just about to answer when Magnus struck him again. "With my right as one of the leaders of the Furies, I banish you. I can't expel you from Virtus Scolaris, and considering that the headmaster detests most races that aren't his own, I guess he will not expel you. He will only excuse you, but as the leader of the Furies, I can guarantee you will never put your foot in Cathurn again. Throw him out! I don't want to see this disappointment anymore," with Magnus's orders, several of the spectators came and grabbed hold of Zhan.

I could only single that out. "Yes, the F-boys, and of course they are powerful... how they get to capture every girl's heart and tame us into the abyss of love is so incredible. They are the only school hot dudes Knox, Colton and Luis although I really don't fancy Luis he's a freak." She just speak so fast that I had to pay deep attentions to her words. "So, this school dosen't practice magic or anything?" "Yeah, they teach us sometimes but.... lies, it's not real." She said and resumed decorating herself with make-up.

Zain gently withdrew his hand, offering a reassuring smile to the newcomer. "Hazel, meet Sybil. She's here to assist us," he introduced, glancing reassuringly at Hazel, who was still grappling with the sudden turn of events. "Hello, Hazel. I'm Sybil, a...witch," she said with a chuckle as if amused by her own designation. Chewing gum casually, she examined her impeccably manicured nails. "Zain..." Hazel stammered, uncertain whether this unconventional girl would grasp the gravity of her situation. Caught in a precarious struggle between life and death, she wasn't in the mood for games—not when everything hung in the balance.

Should he ask Rita to cane her on the palms instead? "Apologies for my interruption prefects." A tall and pretty blonde girl peeped her head into the classroom, narrowing her eyes at Zain. "Sasha McAngel is exempted from all physical punishments. She reported her case earlier to the head boy. I am here to pass on the order on his behalf." She conveyed the orders and left.

Sapping walks in. “Yes, well, I wouldn’t miss our new wonderful teacher teaching the oath and care of magical creatures.”, he says happily. She just shakes her head before speaking again, “Then we have Mr. Sapping teaching potions and our last teacher is Miss Phoenix teaching oath and care of magical creatures.” “She’s a student here!” “I’m not being taught by a human!” “Yeah!” The cafeteria gets louder where a few students and Jess are covering their ears. Holding back my anger as they continue to yell.

After they had all step forward, Blaize offered his hand for a handshake towards Zayden who thinks the action was unnecessary yet he accepted the handshake. “I’m looking forward to getting to know more about the superstar.” Blaize jokingly said with a lopsided smirk, but his expression seemed to be cold and distant. He is a tall guy, with a lean body frame. His eyes seemed to be as dark as the night sky but sparkled like the stars in the moonlight when reflected with light. Zayden, thinking he is another fan boy of him, ignored his remark. An awkward silence followed as the rest of the group expected the same formal treatment from Blaize but he completely ignored them.