Personal

Hermione has the worst night of her life at the Yule Ball until someone gets close and personal with her.

Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine. They belong to JKR.

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"Look at that."

"What?"

"Weasley and mudblood Granger just bickered over Krum." I smirked. "I'm starting to like Mister Professional Quidditch Player a bit more." I couldn't help but notice how ravishing Granger looked in her gown, with her hair and makeup done.

"Can't you just pay attention to me?" Pansy whined, pulling my face toward her. She started to snog me and moved from her chair to my lap. I opened my eyes and looked back at the Golden Trio, but Granger had already left.

Damn. Not much of a show there.

I focused my attention on Pansy once again.

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