Zayn's POV
"Lavender, you look beautiful!" I greeted my date. I didn't like her, we're going as friends.
(A/N: Lavender's dress on the side!)
"Thank you very much. You look handsome too."
We entered the Great Hall a little late. The champions had already entered.
We started dancing. I was horrible, as always. But Lavender takes dance lessons, and has since she was 3.
Harry paid the D.J. a ton of money to play our songs.
"Zayn, this sounds like you!" she commented when Truly Madly Deeply came on.
"I know, Harry paid the D.J. a lot, so he could make McKenna happy."
"That's so romantic!"
"It is."
We kept dancing. She lead. I followed.
"You're really great at singing."
"You're amazing at dancing."
She leaned in for a kiss. And we kissed.
"No, Lavender. I don't like you."
"What! Then why did you ask me to come with you!?"
*Flashback*
"Lavender, would you like to go to the ball with me. Just as friends," I asked her nervously. I just wanted a date.
"Zayn! I'd love to!" she blared in my face.
*End of Flashback*
"That's why Lavender."
"Oh, well if you don't have feelings for me, then I'm going to go dance with Ron!"
"Fine."
"Bye," she said storming off.
I walked over to the refreshments and got myself a drink of punch.
I went to the bathroom and saw Draco Malfoy crying because Hermione said no when he asked her to dance.
I saw McKenna and Harry dancing together and I realized, I love McKenna. My childhood best friend. She was stunning. Gorgeous. Perfect for me.
A/N: I am so excited to write the ending of this- like you have NOOOO idea! Enjoy the last moments of 'The Last Ball.'
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The Last Ball
FanfictionMcKenna is a witch at Hogwarts. Jonny is a wizard at Hogwarts. They've always secretly loved each other, and Jonny finally gets the guts to ask her out. They are the happiest, cutest couple at Hogwarts. But when a cutie from Cheshire come...
