Tom riddle x Rowena Dumbledore

the year he returned.

*Genevieve's P.O.V.*

I am being chased around the forbidden forset by Cedric digiry.  I am running through trees and jumping over rocks. "Oi! Malfoy it's the queen of this prison Genevieve Dumbledore." I hear a boy shout and he starts to laugh. I stop to look. "Who you running away from gen?" Draco asks. "My date." I say knowing it would hurt draco. He clenched his fists and jaws. Cedric appears. "Oh I didn't think these low life's were about." Cedric says and kisses my forehead. "Neither did I." I say and laugh. "Good bye boys see you at the ball." I say and I take Cedric's hand and we run away.

The next day myself and Hermione go to hogsmeade. "So you were at a Yule ball. What's it like?" She asks. "Its amazing all the lovely gowns, the dancing, the music." I say and we both laugh. We are in the dress shop pull out at dresses. "What colour do you have to wear?" She asks me. "Purple or gold. The colour I wore last year or gold as part of the house colours." I say picking up a purple dress than puffs out slightly. "I'm going to try this on. You find something and try it on." I tell her and she nods. I go into the changing room. I think of what draco will think when he sees me. Will he think I'm beautiful. I place the dress on clearing my thoughts. I zip up the back and look at myself. Amazing. "Hermione?" I shout out the curtain. "Come look." She said. We both well out. "Oh my god you look stunning." We both say and start laughing. "I'm going to get this one." I tell her. "Me too." She tells me and we both change.

When we change we go to the check out. "This all girls?" The woman asked. "Yes. Thank you." Hermione says. I look at the woman. I think I know her. "£95 each girls." She tells us. We both hand her the money. She gives us the dress in the bags and we head back to hogwarts.

*Rowena's P.O.V.*

I am folding clothes behind the checkout when two girls come in. I look at both of them. Hermione, the brightest which of her age, and Genevieve Dumbledore, a girl who's mother left her, her father is the dark Lord and she is promised to a boy who works for her father and she doesn't know a thing. Gen won the triwizard tournament last year, they are probably shopping for the Yule ball. Gen picks up a beautiful purple dress and goes to the dressing room. Hermione contuines to look and I pick up the dress that hasn't gone on the shelf yet. I walk over to her. "Here miss, this hasn't gone on the rails yet. Why don't you try it on?" I say to her and she takes it. "Thank you it's beautiful." She is excited and goes to try it on. I go back to the check out and I am putting prices in some tags when I see the two girls come out. They both look stunning. They change and come to pay. As they leave I sigh. "Why didn't I come back sooner?" I whisper to myself. I then continue to place prices in tags.

*Genevieve's P.O.V.*

I am dressed in my gown and standing in stage. Album nods to me as if to say 'go on. They are outside.' So I take my place at mic. "Hello students and teachers and welcome to the Yule ball as part of the triwizard tournament. Tonight we celebrate our triwizards. Our very own Harry potter and Cedric digiry. I am standing here as last year's winner to celebrate and wish lots of luck to each triwizard. The trials will change you. You could be a bully here and in there you will change to help or you could be a nice person here and a murder in there. But let's not talk about that and welcome out triwizards." I say and begin to clap along with the crowed. I move off stage and grab draco's hand. The 4 triwizards begin dancing. Albus and Minerva join in. Myself and draco join and that is the sign for everyone to join in. We dance the waltz until the band comes on.

I am by the pounch table talking to Hermione when Victor Crum takes her away to dance. I start to laugh and I am frightened when someone puts their arms around my waist and start to kiss my neck. I know this is draco. I start to laugh again and turn to face him. I miss his soft lips and smile to him. Then I notice Harry and Ron sitting with their dates. That haven't danced since the waltz. We go over. "Are you 4 alright? You haven't danced in awhile." I ask. "Ye potter, weaselbie, you not going to dance with you two left feet?" He asks and I slap him. "Don't mind him." "I'm not dancing in these bloody robed!" Rob tells me. "If had come to me i could have fixed it for you." I tell him. "I just don't dance." Harry tells me. "Lies Harry! You danced with me last year at the Yule ball in flures school." I say recalling last year's ball. "Very funny. I stood on your toe many times and I fell once or twice." He says and we both laugh. "Well we are going to dance. Girls I suggest you two get new partners. "I say as leave with draco to the dance floor.