A/N: This is my newest chaptered fic. Review…telling me whether you'd like me to continue it or not!
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"It is time for the annual Seventh Year Ball."
Professor Dumbledore's announcement was greeted with loud cheers.
"This year's ball will not be the same as other years. All of the faculty have agreed that it would be an interesting idea for dance partners to be chosen…"
Here he adjusted his half-moon spectacles.
"…by the results of a survey. It is nearly impossible to use wizarding methods for this purpose, so we will resort to Muggle ones…a written test.
"You must write your answers to the questions on the test, which is short answer, of course, and, based on those, you will be paired with someone of the opposite gender that we feel will match you splendidly.
"Now…seeing as this is a meeting of only Seventh Year students, I trust it will not be a problem if I administer this…short answer test now." As always, Albus Dumbledore did not wait for a response from his audience.
Papers magically appeared in front of students, who frantically grabbed their quills and many different colors of ink.
A certain Lily Evans did not rush, however. She brought out her quill and ink slowly, with a rather determined expression on her face. "Anybody but Potter," she muttered.
Meanwhile, a James Potter brought out his writing utensils with the same expression on his face as darling Lily. "Nobody but Evans," he muttered.