Skarlett was dancing weirdly with Crabbe, and by the end of the dance, she realised he had no clue who she was. Then a complete stranger in black robes, who Skarlett thought was familiar but hadn't a clue really who it was, took her hand and spun her onto the dance floor. The song 'Leave' by JoJo came on (A/N ok so I have an obsession for that song, other artists like Slinkee Minx etc will be on later) and Skarlett and the stranger stood in the centre of the room.

'I'll lead, tango like thing.' He whispered softly into her ear.

His left leg went out to the side, as did hers. His arm was around her waist, which she didn't approve of, but she knew no one would hurt her here. He spun her around. It was like they were floating, Day-umn she thought, how could someone who can actually dance keep this from everyone?

When the song ended, the guy bent her over.

'5'

'What the hell did you do that for,' She hissed.

'4'

'Huh?!'

'3'

He bent towards her.

'2'

'HEY!'

'1'

He pressed his lips against hers and she stood up pushing him from her.

'HAPPY NEW YEAR!' Shouted several students.

'Please remove your masks!' Professor Macgonagall said.

Slowly everyone but the guy and Skarlett had their masks off. The guys eyes stared at her and he slowly unclipped his mask.

She slowly unclipped hers while everyone was watching them in the centre.

'You know, you're really beautiful, how bout meeting me out the back later?' He said in her ear, as he took his mask off.

Skarlett gasped in a gulp of breath, sharp as a knife into her chest.

'Nah, I don't think so' She said casually turning around.

He grabbed her on the shoulder and turned her around.

'Look, Harry, I don't want to.'

'Come on, nothing is stopping you!'

'I SAID NO.' Skarlett said raising her voice.

Harry moved forward to brush his lips against hers.

'Get off!' She cried, ripping her mask from her face, with eyeliner running, she ran from the hall right past everyone. Draco who was chatting with Crabbe and Goyle, saw Skarlett run past him, he tried to grab her arm, but she swore violently at him and ran outside crying. Draco glanced into the centre of the stage to a very shocked Harry. He clenched his fists and walked up to Harry.

'You are going down, Potter.' He hissed.