Chapter 37~ Dancing

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Y/N RIDDLE POV:


I see Ron get a package as we're all eating. Draco, being the tease he is, keeps rubbing my thigh. I watch Ron pull out dress robes and stand up. 


"Mum sent me a dress," Ron says looking at it.


"Well, it does match your eyes. Is there a bonnet? Aha," Harry says pulling out a bonnet and giving it to Ron.


"Nose down, Harry," Ron says smiling and walking over to Ginny.


"I believe these are for you," Ron says holding up the dress robes. Hermione and I burst out laughing.


"What are you on about?" Ron questions looking back at us.


"They aren't for Ginny, they're for you," Hermione explains and the group next to us starts laughing.


"Dress robes? For what?" Ron says.



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"The Yule Ball has been a tradition of the--" Mcgonagall gets cut off my Filch trying to play music. Girls are on one side, boys on the other. I see Draco smirking at me and looking back at the Professor.


"--Triwizard Tournament since its inception. On Christmas Eve night, we and our guests gather in the Great Hall for a night of well-mannered frivolity. As representatives of the host school, I expect each and every one of you to put your best foot forward. And I mean this literally, because the Yule Ball is first and foremost, a dance," McGonagall continues and all of the girls start chatting. I simply roll my eyes and cross my arms still paying attention to Professor.


"Silence! The House of Godric Gryffindor has commanded the respect of the wizarding world for nearly 10 centuries. I will not have you, in the course of a single evening, besmirching that name by behaving like a babbling, bumbling band of baboons. Now, to dance is to let the body breathe. Inside every girl, a secret swan slumbers, longing to burst forth and take flight," Professor says and I see Ron whispering and looking at the girls. 


"Inside every boy, a lordly lion prepared to prance. Mr. Weasley. Will you join me please?" McGonagall continues and I sit back smirking. I watch Harry lean over to the twins and say something. Ron continues to dance with the Professor as I try to contain my laughter. We all get up and start to dance, I choose Harry since it was only Gryffindor's. And since I wear the Gryffindor colors they said I had to come with the Gryffindor's.


"Sorry if I mess up I've never danced," Harry says.


"Oh it's fine, I guess I'm just special since I'm the one that gets to teach you," I say smiling.


"So, I'm guessing you're going with Draco?" Harry asks.


"I sure hope so," I say chuckling slightly.


"He's grown on me," Harry says.


"Enemies to friends? Maybe even bestfriends?" I suggest.


"I do see him as a best friend, but don't worry, you're number one," he says smiling. 


"I'm glad all of you are getting along," I say.


"You're like a sister to me though so if he does anything, come to me," Harry says.


"Have you seen the way he looks at her?! He's not going to do anything to her," Hermione butts in, I see she's dancing with Ron.


"I have to agree with Granger with that one," George says interrupting the conversation too.


"How many damn people see Draco stare at me?!" I ask in a normal voice.


"Pretty sure everyone, he can't keep his eyes off of you," Harry says. I notice he's doing a lot better with the dancing.


"Nice job with the dancing," I say stepping away trying to forget about the entire conversation that happened. McGonagall excuses us and I run to my dorm. I see Draco studying on the couch.


"You will not believe the conversation I just had with like 5 plus people," I say sitting down across from him looking at him.


"Oh yeah? What's that?" He says looking back at me putting all his books down.


"Apparently, someone in this room, has been staring at me all the time, and has been seen by a ton of people who just told me," I say changing the way I was sitting. I see his cheeks turn a little pink.


DRACO MALFOY POV:


Do I really stare at her that much? I didn't even notice?


"Uh- do you know who," I say trying to play it cool but fail miserably. She gets up and walks over to me, straddling me.


"Don't act like you are the person in question Draco," she says getting closer to my face. I place my hands on her waist and try so hard not to kiss her. She beats me to it and connects our lips, I groan in response, kissing her passionately. 


I can't wait for tomorrow.


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HAHAHAHAHHAA LOSERS IMAGINE NOT STAYING AWAKE BUT HAVING TO GET YOUR SLEEP SCHEDULE BACK TO NORMAL. PFFT.


Bree<3



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