Written for HMS Harmony Discord Two-Hundred Word Drabble Tuesday 28/01/20 - Theme: Yule Ball Harmony
Era: Yule Ball.
Genre: Fluff, Romance, Humour.
Warnings: None.
Words: 205. Over again… damn.
Yule Dance
Hermione had known Harry was the best kind of friend a girl could have for years, long before they had started dating earlier in the year. And having spent years surrounded by cute and cheerful house-elves had certainly given her a unique perspective on the struggles of those she'd met since arriving at Hogwarts.
But when Harry had been told he needed to lead some silly dance the school was having due to his being forced into this death tournament, he had surprised her in the best way.
Now every eye in the Hall was on them. Most in shock, but a few, mostly those from the Ministry, were scowling heavily.
Hermione ignored them all as Harry twirled her about the dance floor, the finely decorated potato sack and matching pillowcase for Harry Nemea had made for them swishing about her form as she passed Mipsy dancing with little Dobby in full dress robes. She couldn't help the laughter that spilled free at Harry's Christmas gift for her newest crusade to support elven rights while spitting in the eye of a Ministry that would force children into deadly situations.
She had never been prouder of her friend or had so much fun in public.