Hey everyone! Again, thanks for all comments, they really help. So far, Arianbev and Esrelda Snape are in the runnings for getting to pick the next oneshot.

Ariabev7- maybe maybe not. Good guess.(🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪)

Have a good day, and I do not own HP.

Harry stood waiting at the end of the stairs, waiting for his three queens.

Tonight was the night of the Yule Ball, and tomorrow was Christmas.

He heard a door open, and a few moments later, three figures stepped into view. He caught his breath.

Firstly, Harriet, looking prettier than usual(as she preferred her hair in its spiral perm style going every which way. She had, for the first time in her life, worn makeup, and had curled her hair in ringlets, that looked like red springs. The eye makeup made her green orbs stand out, and she had a neutral lip color. She had, however, put her foot down, and refused to wear any colors other than Slythrin colors. Her green dress, which faded to silver at the bottom and had flakes of black in it, went well with her personality and skin.

Lily, who was looking a tad brighter, had been persuaded(maybe forced) into a pink dress. The girl hated dresses. Hermione had also miraculously managed to put some lipgloss on her- something Harry would never manage. She also had a string of light pink flowers in her hair.

And Hermione… he could go on all day about Hermione. She had a light blue dress that was made of fabric which swirled around her legs and arms. It also showed of her figure, and made her posture(which was abnormally straight from sitting straight during classes and standing strong against her guardians) look natural, and she had even applied eyeliner and blush to her normal mascara and eyeshadow.

He smiled and put an arm around her waist, leading her toward the portrait hole. Fred and George had begged permission to steal James and Lily, and both had disappeared.

The ball room was spectacular, and he could see McGonagall setting up the last magical speaker.

"May I have this dance?"

"I'd be delighted."

As the music started, He and the other champions walked onto the floor. Cedric Diggory had asked Cho, and Fleur had taken a Ravenclaw boy he did not know. Viktor Krum had Lavenadar Brown, but was shooting looks at Harry.

Hermione noticed.

"He's 4 years 114 days and…" she glanced at the clock behind them. "37 seconds too late."

He smiled. 4 years, 114 days and 37 seconds ago, he had blasted the Hogwarts gates open, saving Hermione's life.

The song started, and Harry started guiding her across the dance floor.

(Song belongs to plain white t's) My heads stuck in the clouds,

She begs me to come down,

Says boy, quit fooling around,

Harriet was dancing with a black haired boy, with blue eyes. He had a kind look, and guided her carefully around the dance floor.

We may only have tonight,

but till the morning sun you're mine, all mine,

Play the music low,

and swing to the rhythm of, love.

Ron and Luna were laughing.

and long after I've gone, you'll sti be humming along,

and I will keep you in my mind,

the way you make love so fine.

We may only have tonight,

but till the morning sun you're mine, all mine,

Play the music low,

and swing to the rhythm of, love.

yeah swing to the rhythm of love.

(::) (::) (::)

(Ron)

Luna doesn't seem as tipsy as usual. She told me it's an act, so everyone will leave her alone. She Also said if I tell anyone, she will feed me to the dragon Harry fought.

I'm not planning on doing that anytime soon.

Neville comes over, he asked Ginny, and she follows.

"Hey guys."

"Hey Neville, Ginny."

"Did you see the H squad?"

Luna stifles a laugh.

We nicknamed Harry and Hermione the 'H squad'.

"Yep."

the two are spinning around the floor. Harry's mouthing the words, he clearly knows this song. Not a very known fact, but Harry has an amazing voice. Blow you away amazing. Unfortunately, they only people who can get him to sing are Hermione, James, and Lily. I suppose Harriet could too, but she doesn't really care.

Speaking of Harriet, her date went to get her some drinks. He's from Durmstrung, though I don't know him very well.

(Song belongs to colbie callet)Starts at my toes, makes me crinkle my nose,

I crinkle my nose as she smiles when the durmstrang boy hand her a drink.

Firewhiskey, her favorite.

Dont tell Hermione that, though.

Wherever it goes, I always Know,

You make me smile now, just take your time now,

wherever it goes.

(::) (::) (::)

(George)

(Song belongs to taylor Swift) cause Ive seen

sparks fly

whenever you smile,

he lifted her up and she giggled.

Fred was teaching James the muggle rockstar dance, where you pretend to have a guitar and rock out on it.

Lily and I gently sway to the music, her spinning occasionally. Sometimes I'll pick her up.

Get me with those green eyes, baby as the lights go down,

Give me something that'll haunt me when your not around,

as she and James run off, I have a scary realization.

"Fred."

"Yeah George?"

"I think I may be in love with Lilian Potter."

(no flames on this part please)

Cause I've seen sparks fly, whenever you smile.

(::) (::) (::)

(Hermione)

(Song belongs to Toby Mac)

that's me without you, you, you, you, you, you,

That's me without you, you, you, you oh ohh!

Don't know where id be without you

Harry's Voice is strong and I find myself listening more to him than I am to the music.

But even I hear it when the speakers fail and Harry is the only one singing.

I'd be packing my bags when I need to stay,

Id be chasing every breeze that blows my way,

I'd be building my kingdom

just to watch it fa-

And he notices the speakers, just before they turn back on.

(::) (::) (::)

(draco)

But if you close your eyes

does it ever feel like nothing changed at all?

yes it does.

Never thought we'd have a last kiss.

never imagined we'd end

like

this…

No, never.

(::) (::) (::)

(Harriet)

Surevres(a.n. Anyone catch that) leads me out onto the balcony. He tells me legends of the stars, and of a potion he's working on.

He points toward a star known as Kilderale, and I look up.

When I look back, his face is morphing.

It becomes harder, and older. He gets taller. Voice deeper.

My heart stops.

"Severus?"

(a.n. Serverus spelled backward is Sureves)

He feels his face, and my brain processes this information.

"It was a plot. You never cared about me. I was never your friend!"

"No Lily, Lily-"

"Don't call me that. I am not Lily. I can't believe you. I trusted you!"

"No, no, Lily-"

"I AM NOT LILY! I WILL NOT BE USED AS A REPLACEMENT FOR MY MOTHER, AND YOUR LOST LOVE!"

And without another word I run out, and for the first time in years, hide under my covers and cry.

I cry for my ruined makeup.

I cry for the ruined night.

I cry for my best friend, now lost to me.

Long live, all the walls we crashed through. I Had the time of my life, fighting dragons with you.

(::) (::) (::)

(Harry)

"Herm-I-one is your betrothed?"

"No, she is my life, my queen, and the reason I'm going through with this."

I stand up, and offer her my hand.

"I can assure you though, one day she will be my betrothed."

And we step back onto the dance floor.

It's alot like, Romeo and Juliet,

It feels like, something's happening to me.