LF a DRAMIONE fic where Blaise confronts Draco about a ring
okay so I only have a scene. Where Blaise recognize the ring on Hermione‘s finger and he knows it is a Malfoy heirloom.
“You've been remarkably quiet lately, Draco. But then I caught Granger at the Ministry earlier. The ward around her left hand? That’s not a protective trinket. It’s Malfoy blood magic.
Drop it, Blaise. It doesn't concern you.
It concerns me when my best friend is running around with his magical signature stamped all over the Brightest Witch of her Age. You’re playing with fire, and you know exactly how the Ministry and the pureblood circles react to that kind of binding. Are you trying to get the both of you dragged in front of the Wizengamot?
It was the only way to keep her under protection. The dark remnants... the threats, they weren't going to stop. I did what I had to do.
"Did what you had to do?" Or you finally found a way to tether her to you permanently because you couldn't stand the thought of her slipping away? You know exactly what that ring does to her magical core. We need to talk about what your endgame is, Malfoy.”