A/N: Hello again! Only two days until Christmas, anyone else excited but me? Well even if you aren't, I think you'll enjoy this drabble. It's a little long but it had to be for the sake of the plot line. Hope nobody minds. Okay then, read on!

Disclaimer: On the tenth day of Christmas please Santa bring to me: Ten British actors, nine days at Hogwarts, eight hours of sleep, seven Weasley siblings, six house points, five Drapple fics, four Hogwarts letters, three signed reviews, two magic wands, and the rights to Harry Potter pretty please.

Bill/Tonks

"Hey Eric, whose that over there?" Bill Weasley pointed to an attractive pink-haired young woman who was talking to Mad-Eye Moody.

"That's Tonks, newest member of the Auror department." The fellow curse-breaker replied. "She's a tough one. I wouldn't mess with her, unless you'd like to go to Christmas dinner tomorrow without your balls intact."

"Challenge accepted." Bill replied, a smug look on his face. "Besides, I've yet to meet a woman who can resist my undeniable charm."

"Sure. Right. Good luck mate." Eric scoffed. Bill made his way to the other side of the ball room where Tonks was staring inquisitively at the ceiling.

"They spelt party wrong." She said once he was in hearing range. He looked up to see what she was talking about and noticed a banner hanging from the ceiling. It read "Ministry of Magic 25th annual Christmas Paryt" in green and red letters. "I suppose it doesn't matter now. Nice to meet you I'm Tonks." She extended her hand and Bill shook it. She had an unexpectedly strong grip.

"Bill Weasley." He replied, trying to sound as manly as possible.

"Haven't seen you around here before."

"I snuck in." Bill replied. "I work for Gringotts."

"Oh tough guy eh?" Said Tonks, obviously not impressed. Bill tried to think of something slick to say, but everything he thought of sounded stupid. Then music started playing.

"May I have this dance?" He asked as suave as possible.

"I'll tell you what." Tonks smirked. "If you can out fly me, I'll dance with you."

"Deal." Bill replied. He liked her spunk. "But where are we gonna find brooms?" Tonks pointed to a corner containing about a hundred brooms.

"After you." She said confidently. They didn't get very far before she tripped over the carpet and fell on her face. Bill went to help her up, but she got herself up before he got the chance.

"Falling for me already huh?" He said jokingly.

"The floor was lonely. It wanted a hug." Said Tonks. Bill laughed at this and so did Tonks. The two laughed until they realized they were standing under mistletoe. Trying to be polite, Bill started to back away, but Tonks followed tradition and kissed him right on the lips. Although taken aback by her forwardness, Bill loved her spunk. The two shared a kiss, ignoring all the eyes that were on them.

And for the record, Tonks won the race.

A/N: Thanks for reading! Hope it wasn't too long. I you liked it feel free to leave a review, I love those things. Tomorrow's Couple: Harry Potter and Hannah Abbot.