*Soon came the night of the Yule Ball. Everyone was getting ready. Ron had his robes on and was having a fit of anxiety and nervousness.*
Ron: Bloody hell. Bloody hell. Bloody...Oh, bloody...
*Harry walked in to see how he was doing. Ron turned around and saw him.*
Ron: What are those? What are those?
Harry: My dress robes.
Ron: Well, they're all right! No lace. No dodgy little collar.
Harry: Well, l expect yours are more traditional.
Ron: Traditional?! They're ancient! l look like my Great Aunt Tessie!
*He took a whiff of his robes.*
Ron: l smell like my Great Aunt Tessie.
*He turned back around and looked at himself in the mirror with a sad look on his face.*
Ron: Murder me, Harry.
*Meanwhile in a separate room, Damian was trying to get his white tie on but was struggling. Ginny knocked on the door as she opened it. She was sent by McGonagall to check on Damian since he was taking a while.*
Ginny: Damian? Are you almost ready? The professors and Minister are waiting for you.
Damian: Thanks, Ginny.
*Damian was rushing to get the tie on but was struggling. Plus, he was sweating. Ginny walked over.*
Ginny: Are you alright?
Damian: Never been so nervous in my life, Gin-Gin. You'd think it was my wedding night. This stupid tie...
Ginny: Here, let me help.
Damian: Thanks.
*Ginny walked in front of him and helped him with the tie.*
Ginny: You know, you really should talk to Hermione.
Damian: About what?
Ginny: Isn't it obvious? You fancy her.
Damian: I know Ginny, I know. But it's my secret side I'm worried about.
*Ginny looked at him with an eyebrow raised.*
Ginny: Which secret side?
Damian: Which do you mean?
Ginny: Well, depends on which secretive side you mean. Batman? Or your Wayne charm.
*Ginny finished tying his tie. He then looked at himself in the mirror.*
Ginny: You look great.
*Damian smiled. Later, Harry and Ron were headed down the stairs and Ron was messing about with his robes. Harry smacked his hand.*
Harry: Leave it alone!
*Soon they came down the steps and looked out into the ballroom. Ron looked around and couldn't find Hermione.*
Ron: Poor kid. l bet she's alone in her room, crying her eyes out.
Harry: Who?
Ron: Hermione, of course. Come on, Harry, why do you think she wouldn't tell us who she's coming with? Because we'd take the mickey out of her if she did. Nobody asked her. Damian can't go since he's hosting the ball.
*The Patil Twins then walked over to them in their stunning ball gowns.*
Patil Twins: Hello, boys.
*Padma looked Ron up and down.*
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The Dark Knight of Hogwarts: A Male Batman Reader x Hermione Granger Fanfic 1-4
ActionYoung Damian Thomas Wayne lost his parents due to a fire at Wayne Manor and only had one person to care for him, the family butler, Alfred Pennyworth. Ten years later, he's been accepted into Hogwarts where he meets some new friends, Harry Potter, R...
