Title: Vanilla Sugar

Author: Fire Goddess

Blaise cursed his obsession with vanilla as he looked across the library at her. It was all her fault, really. He had been walking back to his common room, minding his own business, when that smell caught his nose.

Vanilla.

And, being the pathetic follower he was of anything that even remotely had the word 'vanilla' associated with it, he had no choice but to follow the scent like a lost puppy.

Which explained how he'd ended up in the library, sitting at a table across from Hermione Granger, staring at her like some freak stalker.

But as long as that blasted scent hung in the air, there was not a thing that he could do about it. Well, Blaise reasoned, he could go up to her and... No, that would never work. But then again, he could just sit and... No, that wouldn't work either. But then he saw Hermione pull out a clear tube and apply it to her lips...

Bloody hell, he thought, as he stood up and walked over to only muttered "Granger" before hauling her up to her feet and swiftly planting a kiss on her. He only said, "Granger, anything that good tasting should be illegal," and walked off, leaving Hermione more than a little confused.

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