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Let’s be real. Everyone expected Blaise Zabini to stick to his usual type. The kind of girls people always paired him with. Girls like Pansy Parkinson or Daphne Greengrass—polished, confident, elegant, and impossibly slim. The sort of girls people pointed to when they imagined who Blaise Zabini would date. But for years, they were wrong. Blaise was never one to have a specific type. He genuinely appreciated all body types, especially the plumper ones. It’s just that Hogwarts as a whole has so many stair cases and these families pride themselves on being skinny and drop dead gorgeous. So when he started paying attention to you, nobody understood it. Not because there was anything wrong with you. You were beautiful. Just not in the way people expected.