Chapter three: the dance.

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Tom Riddle of all people she had fallen for Tom Riddle, every girl in Hogwarts begged him to ask them out but she didn't have beg he just asked her. Why? With Tom there was always a why involved. Maybe it was because of who she was or maybe he needed her for something, maybe to make his ex girlfriend jealous. Everyone knew that Lauren Weasley the pure blood was in love with him and at some point he was in love with her but no longer. Nigini was thrilled but she couldn't help think this was a set up. When she got to her dorm room she immediately told Myrtle who was sad but happy that her friend was happy.
"You need a dress". Said Myrtle.
"I know but I don't have a nice enough one". Nigini looked in her wardrobe but didn't find one that would work for this kind of event.
"I hear Lauren is going with the Malfoy".
"Do you think he wants to make her jealous"? She had to ask.
"No" Myrtle shook her head. "Everyone knows he hates her, she wants to make him jealous that's why she's going with his friend, which in my opinion I don't think he'll care". She laughed and then threw a dress at Nigini. "I'm never going to wear it I hate that kind of think". It was a completely purple dress.
"Thank you Myrtle and that's why your always be my friend". She gave Myrtle a hug then changed into the dress.
"Oh wow". Myrtle was speechless her friend was pretty she always had been but the dress was perfect on her. When Nigini had done her hair and make up she walked down to meet Tom.

She walked down the steps to the main hall where she found Tom waiting for her, ok at least he was there and didn't stand her up

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She walked down the steps to the main hall where she found Tom waiting for her, ok at least he was there and didn't stand her up. She continued walking until he saw her. He was mesmerised at the way she looked.
"Wow-" he didn't know what to say, he couldn't think of a word which fit her enough. "You look amazing". That was an understatement but that's all he could think of.
"Thank you, you don't look that bad yourself". She laughed. As he offered her his harm and walked her into the hall to where the dance was held.

I don't think this one was very good, I'm tired and bored so don't judge me please.

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