'dancing with... malfoy?!'
IMAGINE, Ron had been originally planning to take you to the Yule ball, but in the end he didn't have enough courage.
"I can't believe she's dancing with Malfoy." Scoffed Ron, "I never thought that she'd swoop that low"
"Your the one who didn't have the guts to ask her." Harry mumbled.
Ron's face turned red with anger, "it's not my fault that Fred and George were taking the mick out of me."
"Isn't it their job, After all their your brothers." Said Harry.
"Blimey, can't you just let me blame someone!" Ron remarked, sinking further into his chair.
"All I've got to say you've lost the girl, and to make it an even bigger blow; you've lost the girl to Malfoy."