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Summary: Dumbledore announces something very shocking to the whole school.
A/N: I hope you all enjoy this! I love Dramione! Also please comment id you want more!
Chapter 1
"Everyone, Listen pleases because I have a very special announcement!" shouted Headmaster Albus Dumbledore as he stood up at the teacher's table.
He was alive after the war because turns out Severus never killed him but had faked his death. He was alive but anyone could take one look at him and tell he had faced many obstacles.
He had lost his sister as a kid and still hadn't forgiven himself for it. But at least his brother Aberforth had forgiven him for what happen.
He even had hired Professor Lupin back as Defense of the Dark Arts Teacher. Who recently broke up with his fiancé after finding out that Teddy wasn't his son.
Remus then fell in love with Mary, a werewolf of his kind who understands what he goes through and is his assistant teacher.
"It's about my beard." He began as everyone looked at their Headmaster confused. "I think it's too long. Should I cut it?"
Then everyone froze. It was because I their heads, a mental image of their Headmaster without his beard scared them.
"No!" screamed teachers and students alike.
"Alright then, let's get back to the real business!" Dumbledore said as everyone glared at him.
"We're having a dance!" He pronounced to the Hall that suddenly sounded very silence. "Also we have to wear masks! Like a masquerade! Won't it be fun?" He shouted but still silence.
"Go or I will fail you all!" He screamed amused as a brown haired Gryffindor jumped up and began to walk toward him.
"Headmaster, with all due respect…..are you insane! You're blackmailing us to go to a dance! This is an outrage!" screamed Hermione Granger, who wasn't a bit happy about the dance. Hermione Granger was now currently Ronald Weasley and is the brightest witch of the Century.
"You're just mad because you can't get a date Granger!" shouted a platinum blonde from the Slytherin table.
"Shut up Ferret!" she shouted back clearly annoyed.
"Oh No she didn't!" The crowd said in awe as the usually cool collected Slytherin got up and walked to the Gryffindor in complete rage.
"How dare you!" He said and took out his wand.
Hermione drew her wand and looked him in the eye. "Let's Dance Ferret."
"Albus, Aren't you going to stop this!" screamed Minerva McGonagall, who was Hogwart's Transfiguration Professor and Head of Gryffindor House.
"Do I have to?" Dumbledore pouted like a 5 year old.
"Yes! It's your job!" she screeched.
"Fine, Miss Granger and Mr. Malfoy please move away from each other."
The two teens slowly lowered their wands and moved 10 paces back.
"Are you happy now?" Dumbledore yelled at Minerva who smirked in amusement.
"Ok for the dance, there are only 4 rules.
You have wear Black Tie clothing.
You have to have a mask and it would be glued on your face the whole night until we lift the enchantment.
You can't tell anyone who you are even if it means altering your looks.
You can't come with a date.
"Awesome!" screamed Blaise Zabini who jumped on the Slytherin table.
"Settle down Zabini!" Theodore said and pulled his friend down.
"Ok and the dance are held in a week! Now go back to eating!" Dumbledore said before sitting back down but if he had looked up he would have saw none of the students had any appetite left after his speech especially Hermione who looked pale as a sheet.
"Granger you okay?" Draco said as Hermione grew paler.
"No…" But before she could say another word, she fainted. But instead of hitting the ground she landed in someone's arms.
This is going to be a long week…
To be Continue…