Play the song, folks!
YULE BALL, WALTZ SECTION.
What Hermione was wearing:
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What Draco was wearing:
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Draco looked for Hermione. He tried looking everywhere.
She came down the stairs in her pink dress.
Draco: Wow.
Hemione: Thanks.
Draco: Where's Weaselbee and Potty?
Hermione: They didn't want to go. They're sick.
Draco: Care to dance, Malfoy?
Hermione: It's Granger.
Draco: Not when you become a Malfoy. Hermione Malfoy. Eh, Doesn't have the same ring to it.
Hermione: Already thinking about marrying me, Draco? Well, if we're doing this now, I think Draco Granger is a spectacular name.
Draco: I would love for the Malfoy bloodline to end with me, But at the same time, I don't want to lose respect.
Hermione scoffed.
Draco: Granger-Malfoy?
Hermione: Granger-Malfoy it is. We're planning 7 years ahead. (giggle)
They waltzed in the most elegant and eloquent fashion possible.
Hermione: Draco, what about your parents? They'll hate me!
Draco: Hermione, remember what I said to Pansy? You may be a muggle-born, but you're my muggle-born.
They did this again at the end.
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Pansy scoffed as they did that.
Ginny and Luna were mentally...well, not really mentally. Physically jumping for joy.
They made their way to the stairs.
Luna and Neville were sitting there. were sitting there.
Neville: Oi, Malfoy! One hurt of her hair, and you're a dead man.
Draco: I'd never plan to.
THE END
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Yule Ball
FanfictionHermione doesn't have a date for the Yule Ball. That's exactly when a certain blond-haired Slytherin walks into her life.
