blaise decided to spend the day at a quidditch game. it wasn't something in his nature, but he didn't mind going to watch every now and then. he'd never been much interested in the game. no, he'd been more interested in the players
. most of the players were male and well fit and he'd had a few sexual encounters with them. and there was nothing better to do that day, so why not kill some time watching fit, young wizards ride brooms across a field and throw balls at one another. he found his way to the busy field where hundreds of fans seemed to crowd around the entrance of it, waiting for admission.
blaise breezed through the crowd, most people got out of his way na dlet him get to the front with ease. blaise was known as an important ministry employee and for having power. people feared him for this and he thought it wasn't bad to use this fear and power to get what he wanted. he was let in and walked up the steps to the ministry department, which he sat near the minister and took a seat. the game started and he didn't seem to have much care of what happened or who was wining. even back in school, he never had much spirit at a game. he did support slytherin, of course. but winning wasn't a necessity to the dark-skinned pureblood. finally, the bell rang when the seeker caught the snitch and it was announced who had won. people cheered and boo'd; while blaise remained apathetic. he left the booth and thought he'd visit the locker rooms. most people left by the time he got to the bottom floor and found where the locker rooms where. he opened one and found most players were gone. drats, what a shame. but then, he found a young, handsome player who was half naked. he smirked, "congratulations on the win." he said, walking towards the athletic, handsome wizard.