A/N: Merry Christmas Eve! I hope all of you are enjoying the holiday season. Thanks to everyone who has been reading and reviewing and such, it means so much to me. Ugh, I've gotten so sappy. That always happens to me at Christmas time.

Disclaimer: On the eleventh day of Christmas please Santa bring to me: Eleven new subscribers, 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.

Harry/Hannah

"Hey Harry, look who it is." Ron pointed to a blonde young woman standing alone by the punch bowl. "It's Hannah Abbot. I haven't seen her in forever. Not since the battle anyway."

"That was only seven months ago Ron." Harry replied dryly. He was desperately trying to fight to the urge to run over there and kiss her. It had been so long; he wondered if she still cared for him the way he cared for her.

"You used to have the biggest crush on her." Ron's voice brought Harry back to reality. "Go say hi. I know you want to. Plus she's all alone. No one should be alone on Christmas."

Harry nodded and slowly made his way across the room. Hannah noticed him and met him halfway on the dance floor. All awkwardness disappeared when he took her hand. Their bodies transitioned seamlessly from standing to dancing. As "Silent Night" played, the two looked into each other's eyes for the first time in what felt like years.

"Happy Christmas Harry."

"Happy Christmas Hannah."

A/N: Thanks so much for reading! Tomorrow's couple: Dobby and Winky. I saved the best for last. :D