Disclaimer: I haven't bought the rights to the entire world of Harry Potter since the previous drabble. Fancy that.
A/N My second pairing is Dennis and Gabrielle
"Nine!" calls the crowd.
"So," Gabrielle says, sidling up to me.
"Dennis, who do you think you're going to kiss at midnight?" she asks with a smile.
"Well I don't know about midnight, but I know who I want to kiss now."
"Do you now. And who might that be?" She asks.
"Well that girl in the corner looks like she could do with a good snog."
"This better be more of your British sarcasm," she tells me disapprovingly.
"Don't you worry."
