Harry Potter Preferences and Imagines

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Imagine Draco going to the yule ball with Pansy but leaving with you.
Being quite upset that Draco had asked Pansy to the yule ball instead of you, you considered just staying up in your dorm, but your friend insisted that you go and hand out with her and her date, Blaise.
As soon as you arrived, you instantly regretted it. Seeing all of the happy couples and friends dancing made you sick to your stomach. Why couldn't I be having that much fun with Draco? You thought, as you saw him twirling Pansy around.
Your friend quickly departed with her date, leaving you to sit alone off in the corner of the room. After a couple of minutes, you decides to leave.
You got up from your seat, making your way towards the door, clutching onto the fabric of your dress, walking up the stairs. As you rounded the corner, you saw Draco leaning against the wall, his face covered by his large, pale hand.
Hearing your heels click against the concrete floor, he glanced up, a small smile appearing on his face upon noticing that it was you.
"I was looking for you a couple of minutes ago, but I thought you might've left," He spoke, pushing himself off of the wall.
"Oh? I was just leaving,"
His smile grew, "Me too, let's go."
"What about Pansy?"
"I can't stand her," He replied, reaching his hand out to yours. "Hey, do you wanna go dance? There's only a couple of songs left."
Nodding, you grabbed his hand, turning back around to walk towards the dance, your shoulder brushing against his as you walked.
The two of you stayed until almost everyone had left and they were no longer playing music. Eventually, Snape had to usher the two of you out because you refused to leave.
After Snape disappeared, Draco wrapped his arms tightly around you, lifting you up off of the ground slightly. You returned the favor, mostly because you didn't want him to drop you. "I had so much fun with you tonight," He mumbled, setting you back down onto the floor.
"Likewise," You replied, glancing up at him. The two of you entered the Slytherin common room, your hands laced together. Pansy was waiting.
"You left me to dance with THAT?" She pointed, her face turning red with anger.
Draco nodded, wrapping his arm around me, "She's a much better dancer, Pansy-poo," He joked.
"She looks like a rat," She stated with a hmph.
"I don't think I'm attracted to rats, so maybe that explains why I'm not attracted to you," He replied.
"Oh," She growled back, stepping towards the two of you. But before she could get close enough to do anything, Draco spun you around, placing a firm kiss on your lips, grinning through the entirety of it.
You could hear Pansy stomping off, laughing through the kiss as she did.