~𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧~ (𝐘.𝟒)

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(Y'all are not ready for this one...😑😂)

"Well, I guess I'd be honored to go with you then"

Y/N's POV:

Hermione and i we're heading down to the great hall where McGonagall was waiting for all the Gryffindors patiently. Ron had apologized to Harry for being an a**hole to him.

„The Yule Ball, has been a tradition of the Triwizard Tournament since its inception. On Christmas Eve night, we and our guests gather in the great hall and have a night of well mannered frivolity. As representatives of the host school, I expect each and everyone of you to put your best fit forward and i mean This literally because the Yule Ball is first and foremost, a dance"

Chatter filled the room as me and Hermione turned to look at each other nervously. The boys were looking eye widened and were frowning repeating „dance?? What does she mean??"

„Silence!" McGonagall spoke again. „The house of Godric Gryffindor has commanded the respect of the Wizard world for nearly 10 centuries. I will not have you in a cause of a Single evening besmirching that name by behaving like a babbling bumbling band of baboons!"

I looked over to Fred and George who looked like they were joking about what McGonagall just said.

"Now to dance, is to let the body breathe....inside every girl," she said turning to the girls. "A secret sworn slumbers longing to burst off and take flight"

Harry looked at my non serious expression at McGonagalls words and laughed making me laugh as well. Ron on the other side was totally not paying attention, he was talking to Seamus and Dean.

„Inside every boy..." she said turning to the the boys. „...a lordly lion prepared to prance"

Ron let out a snort making McGonagall turn to him. „Mr. Weasley!" she said making Ron's smile drop.

„Yes??" he asked.

„Will you join me, please??" she asked making Ron's eyes widen . Harry pushed him up laughing at him, he walked slowly and embarrassed towards McGonagall.

„This is going to be good" I whispered to hermione, she nodded in agreement.

„Now place your right hand on my waist" she said calmly.

„Where??" he asked not as calmly.

„On my waist!" she said.

Someone from the boys whistled dramatically making Ron look back at them in annoyance.

„Mr Filch, could you please??" McGonagall asked. Filch tuned on the music and they slowly started to dance with Ron's face completely covered in embarrassment.

„Now come on you all, boys stand up and ask a girl to dance." McGonagall said.

The boys slowly started to stand up and asked the girls to dance. Seamus came over to Hermione. „Wanna dance??" he asked her.

„Yeah,why not" she said standing up.

I looked over at Harry who still was sitting on his chair thinking. I looked over at Ginny who was already dancing with Neville. After a minute i saw Harry standing up and going towards me.

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