The party was pumping everyone had their hands in the air swinging to the music of the live band. Harry's eyes drifted over the crowd, no one overly catching his eye. Lavender looked good dancing with Seamus to his discontent, Hermione and Ron sitting together laughing, holding hands and being very couple-ish. Harry was wearing a dark navy blue/black robe depending on the colour of the lights, his hair was brushed but it didn't show, he was wearing contacts to his advantage and looked very good according to the fat lady portrait and various other whistling pictures. Although many girls agreed with the portraits Harry was looking for one in particular to voice it.

" Hey, Harry!" Ron called, Harry beckoning him to join the couple and disturbing Harry from his gaze. He nodded and started to go over.

" Harry, mate, why you not dancing?" questioned Wood who by chance was covered with roughly six girls that Harry could see.

" Um..." he went to carry on but Wood was being dragged off by the wrist, he looked over his shoulder and smiled sticking up a thumb at Harry who just stared blankly until Ron disturbed him from his stare again.

" What's up mate?" Ron had a concerned look on his face. Harry glanced over at Hermione who smiled to hide her worry but failed.

" Um nothing...I don't know, its weird..." Harry faded off.

"Its not you-know-who?"

" No!" Harry pushed stressing it a little to much as the people around turned to look. Ron looked relived and shook his head at Hermione who smiled again, again weakly. She beckoned for the boys to come back. Harry stalked over to Hermione slowly behind the egger Ron.

" Hey Harry!" he turned to look.

" Harry Potter you look depressed and at a party." He turned round to see Pansy

" Hi Pansy" Harry looked at the girl "what do you want?"

" To dance with you!" teased Pansy

" Look I'm really not in the mood"

" I can tell...that's why I want to dance with you," she moved closer " to put you in the mood"

" Back off Pansy!" Pansy turned to look at her suppresser " He doesn't want to dance so leave him you can do better for example: me!"

" Fuck you Draco!"

" My, my Pansy feisty tonight! Well if you want to turn down this feast Potter your lose my gain!" Malfoy checked out Pansy who was in a light blue robe looking better than normally.

" Sorry Harry but if you won't dance..." Pansy gave him one more chance. He shook his head.

" Sorry Pansy"

"Its okay I think I got better!" She said looking at Malfoy and swung her arm round his shoulders and his round her waist, they slowly faded into the background.

" Well goodbye then Potter!"

" Harry" Harry sat down next to Hermione " You can do better, no worries!"

" Thanks Mio!"

" No prob Harry. Are you going to dance?"

" No not really I don't feel like it"

" Well would you dance with me?" Harry looked up to see the voice in person she was wearing a black robe with a pink belt and turquoise bracelets matching the highlights in her blonde hair.

"Um..." He looked at Hermione who grinned.

" Go on!" she pushed.