The group entered the Great Hall and Hermione walked over to the staff table and stood with Dumbledore. AS soon as most of the school was there, he clapped for silence. The students stared at him, "Welcome to the third annual Halloween dance." He gestured for Draco, who was dressed as Van Helsing, and Hermione to go to the middle of the floor, "The Head Girl and Boy will lead the first dance."

Draco took Hermione's hand as 'Truly, Madly, Deeply' by a muggle band called Savage Garden came on. "This is nice." Draco whispered.

Hermione sighed, "It is."

The dance was going well, until Draco opened his big mouth, "You know, every Slytherin girl wanted to come with me tonight."

Hermione looked him in the eye, "Get over yourself."

Draco looked baffled, "What?"

With a swish of her wand, the music stopped, and she began to sing... "You say you're gun-shy. I say you're spineless. You think you're pensive. I think you're mindless." She pulled away from him a little, "Such a busy little drone, that your heart beats monotone. So loud you can't hear me, repetition's what you need."

She pushed him away, "Get out of my head, get off of my cloud. Get out of my hair, get off of my broom. Get off of my lips, get out of my life." She began walking towards him, "Let me give you a tip, get out of my sight."

Draco slipped on his coat and fell to his knees. Hermione shook her head, "Get off of you knees, get out of my face. Get out of my sleep, get out of my space." She helped him up, "How long do I have to show and tell, scream and yell?" She looked him in the eye again, "Get over yourself."

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I hate waiting. For the past hour I had been pacing the dormitory, waiting for eight-thirty to come. When it did, I ran down to the Great Hall and paused before opening the door. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door. As soon as the door opened, all eyes were on me. I blinked and looked around for Ron. As I headed to the middle of the room, I was surrounded by guys, including Dean Thomas, Colin Creevy, Seamus, Goyle, Tempest, Justin Finch-Fetchly, Ernie McMillian, Harry, and Ron.

"Would you like to dance?" a voice asked. I recognized the voice, it was Ron. I nodded and offered my hand. He took it and led me over to a clear spot. He placed his other hand on my waist and I placed mine on his shoulder. He looked me in the eyes, "You'd think I'd remember those eyes."

As we got into the dance, he started singing, "There's somethin' 'bout the way, you look tonight. There's somethin' 'bout the way, I can't take my eyes off you." He smiled, "There's somethin' 'bout the way your lips invite, maybe it's the way that I get nervous when you're around."

He twirled me around, "And I want you to be mine. And if you need a reason why...It's in the way that you move me." He tried to remove my mask, but I turned away. He smiled, "And the way that you tease me. The way that I want you tonight." He leaned in closer, "There's nothin' more to say, than I feel it in the way." Finally, he kissed me.

"RONALD WEASLEY!!" Andrea screeched.

Ron pulled away and looked at her, "Andrea."

"How dare you!! How dare you cheat on me!!"

Ron raised an eyebrow, "Cheat?"

"Yeah, You know, when a person's significant other kisses another non-related person."

"Wait, wait, wait, significant other? Where'd you get that idea from?"

"Didn't you ask me out?"

"Yeah...just to the dance...as friends."

Andrea blinked, "Oh...well...I'm going to go find Terry (AN: Terry Boot, male, a Ravenclaw in Harry's year.) then."

She left and I mentally sighed. Ron and Andrea aren't together, everything is how it should be, except...my alarm started beeping. Ron looked at me, "What's wrong?"

"I gotta go." I started walking away, "I'm late."

"For what?"

"Reality."

Trinity: The last line was from the movie A Cinderella Story. I don't own it. But it's a great line. The songs used in this chappie were 'Get Over Yourself' by SheDAISY and 'The Way' by Clay Aiken.