DISCLAIMER: Honestly, People! I don't own Harry Potter!
Draco was exhausted. He had spent all day looking for her with no success. He was about to give up when he passed a place called The Golden Lion. He didn't know what it was, but something about the restaurant told him that she'd be there.
Draco entered the restaurant and went to the bar for a drink. He was about to place his order when a loud voice came over the sound system.
"Ladies and Gentlemen! The Golden Lion is proud to present Trista Arden and the Goodmans!"
Draco stared in awe as the girl he had been searching for all day appeared on the stage. If she was beautiful this morning, she was absolutely gorgeous now. Draco moved closer to the stage as she began her song.
THE FRENCH WERE BRED TO DIE FOR LOVE
THEY DELIGHT IN FIGHTING DUELS
BUT I PREFER A MAN WHO LIVES
AND GIVES EXPENSIVE JEWELS.
A KISS ON THE HAND MAY BE
QUITE CONTINENTAL
BUT DIAMONDS ARE A GIRL'S BEST FRIEND
A KISS MAY BE GRAND BUT IT WON'T PAY THE RENTAL
ON YOUR HUMBLE FLAT, OR HELP YOU AT THE AUTOMAT
MEN GROW COLD AS GIRLS GROW OLD
AND WE ALL LOSE OUR CHARMS IN THE END
BUT SQUARE-CUT OR PEAR-SHAPED
THESE ROCKS DON'T LOSE THEIR SHAPE
DIAMONDS ARE A GIRL'S BEST FRIEND
...TIFFANY'S...CARTIER...
TALK TO ME, HARRY, WINSTON, TELL ME ALL ABOUT IT!
THERE MAY COME A TIME WHEN A LASS NEEDS A LAWYER
BUT DIAMONDS ARE A GIRL'S BEST FRIEND
THERE MAY COME A TIME WHEN A HARD-BOILED EMPLOYER
THINKS YOU'RE AWFUL NICE
BUT GET THAT ICE OR ELSE NO DICE
HE'S YOUR GUY WHEN STOCKS ARE HIGH
BUT BEWARE WHEN THEY START TO DESCEND
IT'S THEN THAT THOSE LOUSE GO BACK TO THEIR SPOUSES
DIAMONDS ARE A GIRL'S BEST FRIEND
I'VE HEARD OF AFFAIRS THAT ARE STRICTLY PLATONIC
BUT DIAMONDS ARE A GIRL'S BEST FRIEND
AND I THINK AFFAIRS THAT YOU MUST KEEP LIAISONIC
ARE BETTER BETS IF LITTLE PETS GET BIG BAG GIFTS
TIME ROLLS ON AND YOUTH IS GONE
AND YOU CAN'T STRAIGHTEN UP WHEN YOU BEND
BUT STIFF BACK OR STIFF KNEES
YOU STAND STRAIGHT AT TIFFANY'S
DIAMONDS... DIAMONDS...
-I DON'T MEAN ROCK SALT-
BUT DIAMONDS ARE A GIRL'S BEST FRIEND
After she finished her song, the crowd went wild with applause. No one clapped harder than Draco. Draco met her at the bottom of the steps as she got off the stage.
"You were right. I found you," said Draco slyly.
"I had a feeling you would," she replied with a smirk.
"What's your name anyhow?"
"Trista. Trista Arden."
"Well, hello, Trista," said Draco, his usual sly self.
He looked over at the people dancing.
"Do you like to dance?," he said holding out his hand.
"Well, couldn't you tell?" responded Trista, taking his hand and following him to the dance-floor.
Before they had reached their destination, Trista stopped him.
"One condition?"
"What's that?"
"First rule of show business: always leave them laughing. Nothing complicated, okay?"
"Deal," replied Draco shaking her hand.
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A/N: Okay, obviously I don't own the song either, so don't get any ideas.