As I entered the Room of Requirement, I could hear the sounds of 'Let's Get it on' by Marvin Gaye. I looked on the other side of the room and I could see Harry fiddling with an enchanted boom box. When he turned around, he smiled at me and then realized what song he had playing and turned slightly pink.
"Are you trying the seduce me, Mr. Potter?" I asked.
Harry gave a slight smirk and said, "Maybe. Are you being seduced?"
"Only in your dreams would cheesy muggle love-songs seduce me."
He snapped his fingers and then said, "What if I dance with you, then?"
"That depends on how well you dance," I responded.
"Well then, let's get it on," he said. "No pun intended."
We stepped across to each other. I placed my hands around his neck and he placed his on my waist. We danced through two songs before either of us spoke again.
"Have I succeeded in seducing you yet?" Harry asked, his emerald eyes wide.
"Not quite," I said and stepped away from him.
He reached for my arm, was caught off balance, and toppled onto the couch in front of me.
"I think I'll have to work on my seduction techniques," Harry said. "Maybe I'll try a new approach." He began to tickle my sides and I began to squirm and giggle.
"Stop, stop! Please, I'll do anything!" I begged, only wanting him to stop.
"Admit that I seduced you!" Harry said, continuing to tickle me.
"Alright, alright! You seduced me! You seduced me Harry Potter! Now stop!" I gasped out between laughs.
"That wasn't so bad now, was it?" Harry asked as he bent down to capture my lips in a chaste kiss.
"What, the kiss? No that wasn't too bad, the seduction however..." I said smiling, but was cut off by Harry bringing his mouth to mine again.
And don't let him know, but the seduction wasn't terrible. Not at all.