December 16th we were sitting in professor Mcgonagall's classroom and it looked like a ballroom. "The Yule ball is part of the Tri Wizard tournament and since its in session on Christmas eve night we'll meet in the great hall." "It is only for fourth years but you are allowed to invite one of the younger students as your date, I would like you to put your best foot forward and I mean this literally, because the Yule ball is first and foremost a dance." All the boys started to whine while the girls started to gossip. Professor Mcgonagall looked at the boys side. "Silence, I will not have you disappoint your house names by acting like babbling baboons." "Now the first thing is to breath inside every girl is a graceful swan." I listened in on Ron as he talked to Harry. "There's something in every girl but I'm sure it's not a sawn." Professor Mcgonagall then turned to Ron and smiled."Inside every boy a lordly lion prepares to prance Mr Wesley." "Yes." "Will you join me please?" She took by the hand and walked him to the middle of the room."now place your right arm on my waist." "What." I started laughing trying to cover my mouth she was embarrassing him. "Mr Filch if you please." The music played and she began dancing with Ron. "Everyone come together, boys on your feet." All the girls got up and I walked to Seamus. He held out his hands to me."shall we?" I put my hand in his and let him grab my waist. We then slowly moved with the music and I was glad that I had already learned dancing from my grandpa. The next few weeks were spent with shopping for the dance. I went off campus after breakfast on Friday to head to Hogsmeade. We were allowed one day off to shop for the dance. I went to every store but all I found was a good pair of black dress shoes. I was about to give up and just ask my grandma when I saw a shop I hadn't gone in yet. I walked in and a lady came to me. "Hello, let me guess you're here for a dress right?" I nodded and she started to look me up and down. She then stopped and tapped her finger to her chin. "I got just the perfect dress for you it will go great with those shoes." She then went to the back and I sat to wait for her. She soon came back carrying a long black dress with sparkles. "Its gorgeous." I said putting my hands to my mouth. She helped me put it on in the dressing room and then she let me walk around in it. I spun in the dress it was my size and it was perfect. "I'll take how much for it?" She smiled and said, "It will be 20 gallons." I paid her the money then I changed back into my clothes and went back to Hogwarts.
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Daughter of Voldermort Year 4
FanfictionMy name is Nemissia Vernice Knight , to everyone I'm just an ordinary 13 year old. But my true identity is I'm the daughter of Lord Voldermort.