Second Chance

9

 A smile made its way into Ron's face, he didn't even have to turn, and his Alpha would be standing there in a lavish suit and a fake pout on his aristocratic face. The chair next to him was pulled back and Blaise placed himself in the seat earning glares from everyone else. A hand made its way into Ron's waist. Was it his Omega side or his human side, he didn't know, the sense of complete security that comes with the Alpha was amazing. If not for the others, he would have rested his head against the Alpha's hard chest and simply dozed off.

"Hello dear" Molly greeted Blaise politely. She never supported the relationship, but was clever enough to never speak out loud on the issue, Blaise was vicious and she knew that. She knew his loyalty never extended to the family of his beloved Omega, it started and ended with Ron.

Blaise flashed one of his classic business smiles. If he could, he would have bashed the lady's head against the table and be done with it, his beloved wouldn't be happy. He saw lady and lord Malfoy leaving through his peripheral vision. Lucius was visibly shaken, a very rare occurrence in a man like Lucius, Narcissa seemed pale and not in a healthy way. They seemed to be in a hurry to get away. Lucius was not a good man, but Blaise would have been blind to not notice the changes.

They must have left Draco home.

A good decision considering the show the wretch and the depraved man was putting up. He made his dislike quite visible.

Ginny winced at the sharp glare Blaise was throwing at her. Her brother seemed nonchalant, and mother always feared Blaise. She didn't expect Harry to stand up for her, even if she craved it. Harry was still a very kind hearted man and he knew he was in the wrong, if she could, she would correct him a million times over, what they had was special, she was sure of it. She was born to be with him, couldn't he see? She had flaming red hair, intelligence and the dynamic personality Lily Potter had possessed. Everyone told her so. Even Harry had told her how her presence was like a calming drought that relaxed his body and soul. They were created to be like that.

Harry offered an awkward smile to Blaise, and proceeded to keep his eyes firmly on the glass of champagne. Harry had to physically restrict himself from looking around, just so he could catch a glimpse. After their last meeting, he stormed out of the café with his blood boiling. Only when the anger wore off had he realized the weight of what he had said and done. He had downright berated Draco, insulting his Omega side.

I don't want to regret it. I really don't.

Ginny's gentle palms slipped into his own, offering him comfort. He could only sigh heavily.

Why was Draco's scent so sweet?