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Blaise POV 1st person

I watched as though I was not inside my body, I was a spectator of the world around me. I remember this sensation... where from? The world I'm seeing in front of me is fuzzy around the edges. I felt calm and happy but the images in front of me contradicted my emotions. Draco, my best friend, was curled up of the forest floor in front of me, his eyes wet but his face is determined. And I was just standing here looking at him. Why wasn't I helping him?

"kick him," a voice in my head is telling me to kick him, but I can't hit him, he's my friend. I take a step toward him, the men in black watch me with gleeful expressions.

"Hit him, beat him," I take another step.

"no, I don't want to hit him," I stumble, and almost trip.

"Punch him, hurt him!" I take another wobbly step toward him.

"I don't want to!" I feel a sharp pain and suddenly the fuzzy edges recede and I can see clearly. I must have been under the imperious curse. Like in our fourth year...

Shit. I don't have my wand anymore.

oh no... what's gonna happen to Blaise...

( full disclosure - I have no clue yet :D :'( )

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