Nothing belongs to me!

This is my first fic, so please let me know if I should continue it or go back to soaking up as much HP fanfic as possible.

Draco watched as Hogwarts' golden Gryffindor couple sat laughing with each other at a small side table. He'd barely managed to escape Pansy's simpering requests to dance and had only found peace after ducking behind an overly large decorative plant. Unfortunately that plant was four feet from Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley, who had only figured out two weeks ago what the entire school had known for years. Instead of dancing at the ball like most of the school, they seemed content to hold hands and chat quietly with each other. As Draco pondered Weasley's undeserved luck of finding a girl who was able to be an interesting conversation, and obviously wasn't after money, Harry Potter and the youngest Weasley joined them. Draco did a slight double take as he realized that the youngest Weasley had filled out and matured since the last time he had bothered to notice her.

"Harry!" Ginny exclaimed as he quickly pulled her close for their first public kiss. Hermione and Ron were both shocked and looked at each other before Ron started to sputter, "What! How.how.what!?" Ginny smiled at her older brother's reaction and happily answered, "We started seeing each other two weeks ago!" "Oh, I'm so happy for the both of you! Why didn't you tell us sooner?" Hermione gushed. Harry smiled and clasped Ginny's hand, "We didn't want Ron to turn into a babbling idiot!" Ron quickly recovered from his 'how and what' repetitions and gave Harry's back a brotherly slap. "Now you're family!" Ginny, Harry, and Hermione laughed and after Harry and the girls had pulled themselves together from Ron's outburst, they all left to join the dance floor.

'Is she really going out with that guy?' Thought Draco

Artist: Goldfinger Song: Is She Really Going Out With Him?

Pretty women out walking with gorillas down my street From my window I'm staring while my coffee grows cold Look over there! Where? There's a lady that I used to know She's married now or engaged or something so I am told

Is she really going out with him? Is she really gonna take him home tonight? Is she really going out with him? Cause if my eyes don't deceive me Theres something going wrong around here...round here

Tonights the night when I go to all the parties down my street I wash my hair and I kid myself I look real smooth Look over there! Where? Here comes Amy with her new boyfriend They say that looks don't count for much and so there goes your proof

Is she really going out with him? Is she really gonna take him home tonight? Is she really going out with him? Cause if my eyes don't deceive me Theres something going wrong around here...around here

But if looks could kill There's a man there whos more down as dead Cause I've had my fill Listen you, take your hands from her head I get so mean around this scene

Is she really going out with him? Is she really gonna take him home tonight? Is she really going out with him? Cause if my eyes don't deceive me Theres something going wrong around here...around here

Something going wrong around here Something going wrong around here Something going wrong around