Minerva, Albus, and Harry were sitting on the couch, by the fire, playing Carousel, a card game. The clock chimed 4 o'clock.
"Well, it's 4:00, time to get ready, Harry." Minerva told him. He nodded, put down his cards, and ran to his room to get ready. "Albus, must I really wear that dress? I feel like it shows to much of my shoulders." Minerva asked him, collecting the cards.
"Oh, please, Minerva? I think it makes you look even more beautiful then you already are." Albus told, her taking the cards from her and putting the cards in the box and on the table. She sighed. He knew she gave in. He smiled, and stood up. He held out his hand ad she took it. Together, they got ready for the party.
When they came out of their room, Harry was sitting on the sofa reading. He put the book to the side and stood up when he heard the door open. His mouth dropped open when he saw Minerva. She was beautiful. Her red dress was off her shoulders, and she was wearing a beautiful diamond necklace. Her hair, not pulled back into it's normal tight bun, was a more loose, complicated. She was carrying a red shawl on her arm. She chuckled when she saw Harry standing there, looking at her, with her mouth open.
"Shall we go?" She asked, breaking him out of his reverie. He blushed and nodded. Albus offered his left arm to her and she took it. They left the room, Harry following behind them.
"Well, Harry, you should go find Hermione. I'm sure she's here somewhere." Albus told Harry, seeing of he would get the hint. He did. He smiled and nodded his head. He, then, walked off. Albus chuckled and turned to Minerva. "Can I have this dance?" He asked her, eyes gleaming bright. She nodded and took his hand. He lead them out into the dance floor. They did a complicated waltz. By the end of the music, they were the only ones left on the dance floor.
"Awesome!" Harry shouted when he ran over to them. "I didn't know you could dance. You guys were amazing." He said, jumping up and down.
"Well, there are lots of things you don't know about us, Harry. Some of them you might have heard of, but never knew who did it." Minerva told him, walking them over to their table.
"I have a feeling it's going to be a long night." Albus said, sitting down and resting his head in his hand.
"It doesn't have to be. It only is if you make it so. I am not keeping your fun by making you dance only with me." Minerva told him. He ran to dance.