The Thriced Blessed United Demigod: The Son of Loki Ragnarok

Chapter 12- The Dance&Water

Harry's Pov:

It was currently 2 days before the dance, and I was currently studying a bubble head charm and a breathing device design that Loki gave me. I told him what Draco and I planned to do and Loki got worried. I still remember what he said after he handed me what to study, "If the next task is under water, I'm afraid I won't be much help. It's an opposite element to mine. But the spells and technology should help you out. The charm is more for a quick stabilizer of someone besides yourself. Say if the person is Yamino for instance, you can use the bubble charm to ease his breath or wake him, then he could transform to give you aid." And considering the past of Hogwarts, I wouldn't be surprised if they put others besides the Champions in danger. I then hear Ginny and a few others start to come in. "It's all right, Ron. It's okay, Ron. It's all right. It doesn't matter," I hear Ginny. I look over to see her and some girls pull Ron in, who looked pale and sick. "What happened to you?" I asked confused. I was guessing the girls were Ginny's friends. "He just asked Fleur Delacour out," Ginny replies. "What?" Hermione says as she comes over. "What did she say?" I asked worriedly. 'Draco may kill him literally,' I thought. "No, of course," Hermione states. 'I hope so,' I thought. Ron then shakes his head. "She said Yes?" Hermione says in shock. "Don't be silly. There she was, walking by. You know how I like it when they walk," Ron states in a daze. 'Like a typical guy caught to act like an ass,' I thought. I narrow my eyes and motion for him to continue. "I couldn't help it. It just sort of slipped out," he states still in shock. "Actually, he sort of screamed at her. It was a bit frightening," Ginny explains. "What did you do then?" I asked sternly. "What else? I ran for it. I'm not cut out for this, Harry. I don't know what got into me. I always liked looking at them from behind," Ron ranted. "Well your lucky she didn't answer you, or that you did anything else. She is the French minister's daughter for one thing, and second, she is Draco's cousin. They're distant, but there still family. He would have probably killed you. You don't even want to imagine what her father would do," I tell him. I see people all around him pale as they realize it could have gotten a lot worse than just embarrassing himself. "She's never gonna forgive me, ever" Ron wines. I just shrug and go back to my books.

It was now the night of the dance. I was currently a justing my attire; <{ like the above without cape, mask, and not that hairstyle. It's gold instead of red at the collar with deep blue trim. And he has a black top instead of white. }> ; I decided to let my hair stay out of it's usual ponytail. My Royal blue dress pants were tucked into my knee high Dragon hide boots. I put on the Egyptian gold earnings that Loki said was an early Christmas gift from Grandfather, even though he doesn't really celebrate the holiday there was a note; in egyptian of course; that he still at least wanted to give me a gift. I put on the deep blue cocker on that had a decent size Opal on it with the crest of the house Le Fey on it to finish my outfit off. I run my hand through my hair to give my bangs a side windblow look. As I go to put my colone away, I find Ron still in the room. "What are those? What are those?" Ron says in a panic. "Besides my colone and hair supplies, I'm guessing you mean my dress robes?" I asked. "Well, they're all right! No lace, no dodgy little collar," he starts to complain. "Oh for Merlin's sake Ron. Are you a wizard or not? Just transfigure what you don't like on it," I snap at him as I put my stuff away. "I look like my Great Aunt Tessie," Ron wines again. "Your robes are traditional men's attire, not womens" I tell him annoyed. "Traditional?! They're ancient!" He complained. I decided to just leave him there.

I was saying hello to Draco's date, Astoria Greengrass. Apparently she was neutral party instead of dark or light. We were just having small talk about Wizardmot, when Ron showed up. "Poor kid. I bet she's alone in her room, crying her eyes out," Ron spoke. "Who would that be?" Astoria asked. "Hermione, of course. Come on, Harry. Why do you think she wouldn't tell us who she's coming with," Ron states. "I know who it is. And you'd take the mickey out of her if she did," I replied coldly. "There you are Astoria, sorry for the wait. I had to check on my cousin. Thanks for taking care of her Harry," Draco says as he comes up to us. Once he noticed Ron he scowlded at him. "Oh heard about that did you?" I asked him as I tilt my head to Ron. Draco just nods. Ron sees the look and runs off. "He's making you barmy I take it?" Draco asked. "More like hissing mad," I replied. "Everything alright Master Harry?" I hear Yamino. I turn around to see him. While Yamino's under clothes were British origin, the robe and onobi were Japanese origin. He had the robe evenly open that he could walk forward without no problem. The Onobi was keeping it in place. The under clothes were all white while the robe was a deep blue with white waves and serpent designs on the trim of the bottom and sleeves. The onobi was white with a deep blue string. Yamino was wearing square frame glasses this time instead of his round ones. His hair was in it's normal fashion. "Weasel was just annoying Harry with petty things again," Draco replied.