:) Chapter number 10 :) I hope that you like it :) :) sorry for english...
Ron and Harry were sitting on the party, on their faces was pure suffering.
"I told you we shouldn't go…" Ron muttered to Harry, who glared at him.
"If I remember right, you were the one, who so much wanted to go…" Harry reminded him.
"Of course, but that was, when I thought, that Hermione will come, too. Unfortunately she is on the detention with that fucking Malfoy…" Ron replied darkly. Harry gave him reproachful.
"That still means, that it's your fault that we are sitting here like pair of idiots, while our partners are dancing with someone else…" he said. They both looked at dance floor. Luna was dancing with Neville and Lavender was laughing like lunatic with Cormac McLaggen.
"Hey, you two. It seems, that you are a little bit lonely. Don't you want to dance, Harry?" suddenly Ginny came.
"Oh…hi Ginny. Of course…" Harry said, gave a look to Ron and went with her. Ron rolled up his eyes and he looked around the room.
"Isn't that…Hermione?" he asked himself, when he saw brown-haired girl coming with Malfoy.
"They're all staring at us…" she hissed.
"Of course they are. I has to be school sensation, when we came together, Granger…" he said.
"Yeah, that's nice…" she said sarcastically.
"Look, there is Weasley…he seems so lonely…" Malfoy replied in the same tone.
"Oh, really. I think I should go to him…" she said, when she saw, that Ron is looking in her direction.
"Oh, no way…" he said.
"Excuse me…what?" she asked and raised her eyebrows.
"You came here with me, so you will dance with me…" he said. She gave him ironic look.
"I wouldn't be so sure…" she said.
"What do you mean with that?" he asked.
"Because over there is Pansy and she is going right here…have fun, Malfoy…" she smiled at him and before he could say anything, she disappeared in the crowd.
"Oh, hello, Draco…I thought you will not come here…" he heard Pansy who was for few years in love with him.
"I will kill you, Granger…" he said to himself.
"What did you say?" Pansy asked.
"Oh…nothing…" he replied and force himself to smile at her, when she caught his hand and dragged him on the dance floor.
"Hey, Ron…" Hermione said, sitting down next to him.
"Oh, hi Hermione. You look great…" he said. She smiled at him.
"Thank you…so why are you sitting here on your own…?" she asked then.
"Let's say, that my partners enjoying company of someone else and my best friend is dancing with my little sister…" he explained. She laughed.
"So…do you want to dance?" she asked him.
" I don't really think, that your feet would end well…" he said and grimaced.
"Oh, come on, Ron. I can not feel them already because of the stupid high heels…and just want a dance with my best friend…" she said and make her begging face. He rolled up his eyes.
"Ok…but when you'll complain tomorrow, that you are not able to walk, I'll remind you, that it was you, who wanted to dance…" he said. She chuckled, nodded and dragged him on the dance floor.
"I'd bet that this was on purpose…" he said, when the music changed to slow right when they came to the dance floor. She laughed.
"Anything is possible in this school…" she said and she put her arms around his neck.
"I am sorry…" he apologized, when he stepped on her foot.
"It is Ok. It weird to dance with you like this…" she said.
"I think I know what do you mean…" he replied and smiled at her.
"Look at him, he absolutely can not dance…" Draco hissed, staring at Ron and Hermione dancing. It was making him angry, that he is feeling so weird, when he saw, that the stupid idiot stepped on her foot and she just smiled at it. He hated to know, that he is starting to feel something. It couldn't be good for anyone.
"Of course he can not…that is the reason that the only one who wants to dance with him is a mudblood…" Pansy said.
"Hush!" he said and when she gave him quizzical look, he was quickly looking for a explanation for her and even for himself why did he hushed her, when she called her like that,:" You could get detention, when you say such a words here, in public…" he said. She was staring at him for a moment, but then she smiled again.
"Anyway, I guess, that you would show him how to dance…" she said.
"Yeah, you're right…will you excuse me?" he asked suddenly and before she could say anything, he moved to them.
"Can I relieve you, Weasley?" he asked. Ron looked at him.
"I don't see a reason, why should you do that, Malfoy…" he replied.
"Well, at least because she came here with me, so I think I have some right to dance with her, haven't I?" Draco said and gave him cold look. Ron turned back to Hermione.
"Do you want to dance with him…?" he asked her.
"I guess, that he deserves one dance…" she said. Ron seemed to be pretty disappointed, when he went to sit down.
"That wasn't very nice, you know?" Hermione said, when she put her head around his neck.
"I don't know, what do you expect, Granger. I am Slytherin…besides that, you could refuse it…" he said.
"Yeah…I could…and when I look at it, I probably should… but I didn't want to…" she admitted. He smiled and she felt his head coming a little lower on her hip. She felt that she is blushing.
"Will you come tomorrow to seventh floor?" he asked.
"I have free time after lunch, so I guess I will…" she said.
"I have a time too…" he said and nodded.
"Good. Anyway, how could you run away from Pansy?" she asked and chuckled.
"I just told her, that I'll show Weasley, how to dance…" he said.
"And you are already showing?" she asked, giving her voice wondering tone. He smirked and bended her at her waist.
"Ok, that was pretty good…" she said with a smile, when he put her back up.
"I am terribly sorry, that I am disturbing you from having fun, but I have to speak with you, Mr. Malfoy… in private…" suddenly Professor Snape's voice made them stop. Malfoy was staring at him with absolutely cold face and Hermione suspected, that there is something happening.
"Certainly…professor…" he said then, nodded at her and followed Snape away. Hermione looked around and she saw Harry, who seemed to be pretty suspicious…