When I finished gaping at myself, I showed my friends to their rooms (Harry and Ron share a suite and Ginny is sharing with Chloé), and gave them a tour of the castle and the grounds. When the tour was completed we split up to get ready for my Of-Age-Bash.

Ginny's and my costumes were completed with masks that one of the house elves made. Before we put them on we went over to my jewelry cupboard in my new closet to choose the perfect jewelry

With the masks in place and the jewelry on we were ready a mere 15 minutes before the ball started. When everything was perfect Ginny made her way down to the ballroom dressed in a beautiful strapless emerald green gown that contrasted beautifully with her hair.

Soon after she left the sounds of a waltz reached my bedroom and that was my cue. I left my bedroom and traveled down the hall to the doors that led to the main entryway of the ballroom. 1…2…3… The doors open and I enter in with my silvery blue backless halter-top gown and silver heels. I started the walk from the top of the winding white marble staircase into the ballroom. At the bottom of the stairs I was greeted by the most big-headed guys there: Krum, Nott, Flint… and well you get the point. I let Krum take my hand for the first dance of the evening. After that dance I was handed off from guy to guy until I realized that it was 9:45 and the party needed more spice rather than classical music. So, after excusing myself from my dance partner I went up to the DJ and told him to spice it up, and to put on my "weak-spot" song at 10 exactally.

"How about this?" he said as he put on "Sand Storm"

I smiled "Perfect, thanks."

So with that Ginny and I began to dance like banshees in the middle of the floor, having the time of our lives, then the clock struck 10 and chimed and the song I requested came on over the speakers. On the last chime two strong arms encircled my stomach and place their connected hand on my lower stomach pulled me into their owner's chest. We started grinding to the rhythm of the music.

Please don't stop the music

Please don't stop the music

Please don't stop the music

Please don't stop the music

It's gettin' late
I'm making my way over to my favorite place
I gotta get my body moving shake the stress away
I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way
Possible candidate (yeah)
Who knew
That you'd be up in here lookin' like you do
You're makin' stayin' over here impossible
Baby I must say your aura is incredible
If you don't have to go don't

Do you know what you started
I just came here to party
But now we're rockin' on the dance floor
Acting naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand
Chest to chest
And now we're face to face

I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music
DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music

I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music
DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music

Baby are you ready cause its getting close
Don't you feel the passion ready to explode
What goes on between us no one has to know
This is a private show (oh)

Do you know what you started
I just came here to party
But now we're rockin' on the dance floor
Acting naughty
Your hands around my waist
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand
Chest to chest
And now we're face to face

We were both entranced by the song and we both felt the need for more friction, so, when I turned to face him he didn't object. And we continued our dance.

I wanna take you away
Let's escape into to music
DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music

I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music
DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music

Even in the darkness I noted that his eyes were an entrancing shade of grey-blue and from those eyes I felt mystery and an odd familiarity.

Ma ma say, ma ma sa
Ma ma coo sa
Ma ma say, ma ma sa
Ma ma coo sa (5x)

Please don't stop the music (2x)

I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music
DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music

I wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music
DJ let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the
Please don't stop the music

Ma ma say, ma ma sa
Ma ma coo sa
Ma ma say, ma ma sa
Ma ma coo sa

Please don't stop the music

Ma ma se, ma ma sa
Ma ma coo sa
Ma ma se, ma ma sa
Ma ma coo sa
Please don't stop the music

"Well, well, well," he began in a husky voice as the song changed to a slower one. "The birthday girl likes Seinfeld. So, tell me, who do you like better Jerry or Cramer?"

"Cramer of course! He is sooo funny. He gets into all different types of shit too, you gotta love that."

"Yeah he sure does." He responded looking into my eyes with a quizative stare. "Are you sure you go to Hogwarts? Because, I've never seen you there before."

"Yes, I'm sure." I laughed, "I'm in Gryffindor. And you're in Slytherin?"

"Whaa… How'd you know?"

"Who else would wear a green shirt to such an event?"

"I guess that I did not disguise myself well enough than."

"Oh, no. You did. I can't seem to recognize who you are." I said reaching for his mask.

"Well, I won't let you find out that easily." He responded by grasping my hands and replacing them around his neck. "Anyways, who are you?"

"Someone all Slytherins hate and laugh at, but you won't have any idea after that hint."

"Well the only ones that we really hate and laugh at are the Gryffindors, but that doesn't narrow down who you are. Hmmm… We do hate the Golden Trio a lot more than the others."

"The Golden what?"

"Trio. They're the wizarding world's saviors, those who can't do wrong. You know Pot-head, Weasel-bee and Granger." I laughed and he looked at me confused, "What's so funny?"

"Oh, nothing. I bet that you find them annoying."

"Like hell they are! All that they do is prance around the castle causing havoc and never getting caught."

"How would you know that? Your not friends with them," I reasoned.

He went on the defense, "So, I know from experience."

"Really?"

He shivered "Yes, bad memories. So what do you like to do?"

"Nothing really, mainly I hang out with my bffs."

"Really, who are they?"

"Can't tell you yet." The song ended and "Bubbly" by Colbie Calleit came on, and he pulled me closer. "What about you? What do you like to do?"

"I also like to hang out with my 'bffs' and I like to play Quidditch for my house."

"Do you play an instrument?"

"Yeah, drums, guitar, and trumpet."

"Ooohhh, you know what they say about trumpet players right?"

"What? That we're gorgeous, 'cause I already knew that."

I laughed, "No. They say that all trumpet players are big headed."

"Pffft, yeah right. So do you play?"

"Yup I play the flute, piccolo and piano"

"Nice," he whispered in my ear, be fore he did the most shocking thing. Within milliseconds his lips were on mine. In the instant that he flesh had touched mine a wave of energy flowed through us both. He pushed into my lips even more asking for entrance while nibbling my lower lip. I gave into this Slytherin quidditch player.

His tongue roamed my mouth and his hands grazed my body. One of his hands went up my back to hold onto the back of my head to pull me into him even more.

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Please take note that I do not own Harry Potter nor any of the songs mentioned throughout this story. I just love them sooooo much