Disclaimer: The plot and the characters that you don't recognize belong to me. The rest belongs to the talented Ms J.K Rowling.
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"You look beautiful,"
Hermione blushed slightly.
"Thank you,"
Draco extended his hand to her.
"Well, shall we, my dear Cinderella?"
Hermione accepted his hand willingly.
"My pleasure,"
The couple walked gracefully into the Great Hall that had been magnificently decorated. All heads turned their way.
Draco and Hermione looked stunning together. Draco had on a Prince Charming tux, looking as gorgeous as ever. Hermione wore a silver strapless evening gown and a pair of glass slippers. They looked like the perfect fairy tale couple.
They walked towards Harry and Ron, with their dates, Carrie and Lavender.
"Aww…Don't they look cute together?" Carrie squealed.
Draco and Hermione looked at each other and turned scarlet. Then, a slow song was played.
"May I have this dance?"
Hermione nodded and they proceeded to the dance floor. Draco wrapped his hand around her slender waist and she rested her head gently on his chest. They swayed gently to the music.
"Hermione…"
She looked up into those gray eyes.
"I want to tell you how happy I am and that…"
"And that…? And that what, Draco?"
"And that I really love you, Hermione,"
"I love you too, Draco,"
They leaned closer and their lips met.
From the Heads table, Albus Dumbledore smiled and chuckled in contempt.
"Ah! True love wins at last!"
Ron stared at the couple, holding two glasses of punch.
"I'm happy for them. I really am," he said, finally, to Harry who was beside him.
"Now you concentrate on that lady over there," Harry said, pointing to Lavender, who was waiting eagerly for Ron in her cute pink spaghetti-strapped gown.
"Right,"
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That was short! I am really weally sorrie! Well, I hope you liked this chappie! And oh, I think I'm going to end this story by killing someone!