WARNING! Heavy snoggin this chapter! lol.

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Chapter 6- It takes Balls

They reached the Great Hall just as Draco did. He was looking very hot in his green and silver dress robes, as if to flaunt his Slytherin house.

"Wow, Laura, you look stunning. I have the greatest looking girl in all of Hogwarts," Draco said admiringly. Laura smiled. He took her hand and led her into the Great Hall.

The Great Hall looked amazing. The tables were pushed off to the sides of the room and were covered with food and drinks. The lights were out and the ceiling was charmed to look like a peaceful night sky, with a full moon and twinkling stars.

"You guys really clean up nice yourselves," Hermione commented. Steph and Ginny agreed. Harry was wearing emerald green robes that matched his eyes perfectly. Ron was wearing maroon coloured robes that he looked cute in, but anyone could tell he hated them. Neville was wearing orange robes that made him stand out like a sore thumb. Most people were very surprised to see him and Hermione dancing, except Laura. She knew their dirty secret.

Laura sat at the opposite end of the room of all her friends. She sat there with her head in her hands, looking at Ron. It looked like Steph had cracked a joke or something because everyone was laughing. Even Ron. Laura sighed. She felt horrible that Ron wasn't speaking to her.

A slow song came on.

"Care to dance?" Draco asked taking Laura's hand and guiding her on the floor.

Ron laughed merrily, and then stopped when he noticed Draco and Laura. He hated the fact that Laura wasn't speaking to him. What he hated even more was that Laura was oblivious to what a git Draco was.

"Hey Steph, wanna dance?" Ron asked.

"Sure Ron,"

Ron led Steph out to the dance floor, and wrapped his arms around her waist. Steph wrapped her arms around his neck and they began to move around in a slow circle to the beat of the song.

Laura noticed Steph and Ron. A hint of jealousy sat in her stomach. 'Why am I jealous of them? Steph doesn't like Ron. And Ron doesn't like Steph, they are just friends,' Laura thought to herself.

"Laura…"

Laura was immediately thrown back into reality at the sound of her name.

"Yeah, sorry," Laura responded. Draco looked at her and smiled. Laura smiled back and placed her head on his shoulder.

"Laura, I have something to ask you," Draco spoke again. Laura nodded for him to go on, "Would you go out with me?"

Laura stopped dancing and looked up at him.

"Are you serious?" She asked.

"No, I'm joking," he said snidely, "Of course I am serious! Laura, I love you. I think you are the most beautiful person on the planet,"

That was all she needed to hear. She practically melted.

"Yes, Draco, I'd love to go out with you," Laura hugged him closer to her and they continued on dancing.

Pansy heard all of it and was not pleased. She saw Laura looking at the Weasley boy all night; she could tell she had some sort of thing for him. When she saw Laura take one final look at Ron after Draco has asked her out, Pansy knew she had to make a move, and fast.

"Excuse me," Pansy giggled, shoving Steph out of the way and taking her spot on the dance floor with Ron. Ron looked confused.

"Parkinson," he spat, "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"Shut up, Weasel. I am trying to make someone jealous," she retorted nastily. Pansy then put on the fakest smile she could muster and batted her eyelashes, which were plastered with way too much mascara, at him. Ron tried his best to escape, but she had him in a deadly grip. Pansy looked right over at Laura and saw her watching.

Laura could feel her face get hot. 'That little BITCH,' she thought, 'She knows I like him, but how? Wait, I can't do this, gotta keep my cool. I am with Draco now'. She reassured herself over and over again. Laura had to look away to stop herself from lunging on pansy and ripping out her over-bleached hair.

Laura looked at Pansy with distaste. Laura could not comprehend why Pansy continued to bleach her hair white, it just did not suit her. That hideous hair, piss coloured in Laura's opinion, was scrunched. Her dress was just revolting. It was tight and black with a rather revealing slit, showing off Pansy's legs, which she had hexed to appear tanned. Her boobs were practically hanging out of her dress. Could she get any more desperate? Laura was tempted to call the cleavage police.

Pansy turned and Laura was face to face with Ron. She felt her face turn scarlet, like her dress. His face was the colour of his robes. He was looking around at random couples. Laura saw him mouth a handful of words to Harry, who was gaping at Ron and Pansy in disbelief. Harry whispered into Ginny's ear. Ginny looked surprised and they stopped dancing and simply stared at Ron. Ginny looked repulsed, she was not the biggest Pansy Parkinson fan, but then again, who was? Harry's face was starting to look sympathetic; Pansy's pug face was not a secret to Hogwarts.

"Parkinson, let go of me," Ron spat through gritted teeth. He struggled to get out of her grip.

"No," she replied simply. The song ended shortly after that. Ron ran away from the blonde-haired whore as fast as he could, to a table near the end of the hall. Steph followed him. Steph was at quite a good speed, for a cluts in heels, when someone grabbed her by the arm. Almost knocking her flat on her back. She whipped around to come face to face with Laura.

"Hey! How's it going?" Steph breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very well…I guess. I am going out with Draco. And Pansy has tried to make me jealous," Laura said in one breath. Steph gaped at her.

"I'm sorry. Did I just hear you correctly? You are going out with Draco?" Steph spat at his name. Laura nodded. Something clued in, in Steph's head.

"And pug-faced Parkinson was dancing with Ron to make you jealous?" Steph asked confused.

Laura nodded, "I have been watching Ron all night because I still feel horrible about what happened, and I think she noticed me staring at him," Laura filled Steph in.

"Ok. I understand now. I still can't believe you are going out with Draco though," Steph said disappointedly, "You can't tell Ron, he'll hate you.-"

"He already does," Laura cut in.

"Whatever. You just can't let Ron know," Steph finished. Steph then left Laura to go see Ron.

"You do know what that was about, don't you?" Steph asked taking a seat beside Ron. Steph had seen Ron angry before, but nothing like this. His face was crimson, with a look of pure loathing and confusion.

"Pansy was trying to make Laura jealous," Steph just came out and said it, she didn't want to wait for Ron to reply. Ron just nodded. "Hey, I know a beautiful girl who wants to dance with you and cheer you up," Steph hinted trying her best to make Ron happy.

"Really? Who?" He asked.

"ME! Silly," Steph answered and pulled Ron up out of his seat and they went to go dance.

Laura and Draco had never left the dance floor. They danced the night away. Almost.

Draco leaned over and whispered into Laura's ear, "Come with me, I want to take you somewhere." Laura blushed but followed Draco out of the Great Hall.

Steph watched Ron as he watched Draco and Laura leave the Great Hall. She winced. Ron shouldn't have seen that, and if Laura was a friend, she could have left a little more secretly.

Laura was in a daze as Draco lead her around the castle.

"We're here," Draco whispered, whipping Laura out of her thoughts and back to reality. Laura looked puzzled.

"It's just a broom closet," she said confused.

"Yes, so it looks that way on the outside," Draco hinted. Something clicked in Laura's brain and she went giddy.

"Oh Draco! How did you know!" she giggled like a loon.

"That doesn't matter," Draco said, sporting a very seductive grin. He opened the doors and Laura caught her breath. Inside, the broom closet was lined with red velvet. There were cushions everywhere on the floor, velvet as well. In the middle of the closet there was a tiny table with one single red rose and two wine glasses with a bottle of wine. The closet looked incredibly tiny, there was no way her and Draco could fit in there with all that stuff.

Draco let go of Laura's hand so she could get in Draco followed her in. Laura couldn't believe how roomy it was.

"Draco, this is beautiful," Laura gasped, "but I still haven't figured out how you knew this is what I always wanted."

"Don't worry about that now," Draco said locking the door to the broom closet and pulling Laura closer to him so she sat on his lap.

He placed a hand on her thigh. Laura looked down at his hand and she put her hand on top of his. She kissed him softly and asked if he wanted any wine.

"I have never had this stuff before, but I picked it up because it was new…Oh my, we can't have this, it was made by muggles," Draco said disgustedly.


"Oh rubbish. I'm sure it will be fine," Laura said, smiling sweetly. After wrestling with the bottle to get it open, Laura grabbed it from Draco's hand and popped the cork off simply.

"How'd you do that?" He asked bewildered.

Laura shrugged and giggled. Draco poured Laura and himself some wine and they basically drank the night away. They were almost done the entire bottle, when Laura went to stand up and she stumbled back into Draco's lap.

"Leaving on me? So soon?" Draco whispered, his breath reeking of alcohol.

Draco leaned down and kissed Laura lightly. Laura leaned in for more and they kissed more passionately. She slipped one of her arms around Draco's neck to keep herself stable while she undid her shoe with the other, kissing Draco the whole time.

She kicked her shoes off effortlessly and brought her arm back up. She rubbed her hands through his white-blonde hair. She couldn't get over how soft it was.

Draco worked his hands up Laura's body. He pulled the straps of her dress, off of her shoulders and made a trail of kisses down to line of where her dress started. A little moan escaped Laura's lips as Draco started to kiss her neck.

Laura took off Draco's blazer and whipped it somewhere into the closet. She couldn't get at Draco's shirt until he brought his head back up. Laura placed both her hands under Draco's chin and lifted it up, he looked puzzled, she smiled at him and started kissing him once again. Her fingers found their way to the top of Draco's shirt where she started undoing the buttons.

"Here, let me help you," Draco offered, still kissing Laura. He pushed Laura's hands away, undid his shirt and whipped it off in a matter of seconds.

"Whoa. You're talented," Laura giggled. The alcohol was kicking in.

"Let's just say, I've had practise." Draco said slyly. Laura didn't think anything of it, as she was drunk. Laura turned around to let Draco undo her dress. He did it ever-so-slowly.

"Are you teasing me?" Laura half whispered, half giggled.

"Maybe…" Draco left it at that as he took off her dress.

Somewhere during their snog fest, Draco lost his pants and they were both in their undergarments. The kisses got more intense, along with the fore play. Draco explored Laura's body as Laura explored his.

Laura slid her hand down Draco's rock hard chest. Her hand stopped at the top of his boxers, where she slid her hand in and tugged at them ((the boxers. Not anything else. Just making that clear)). Draco moaned, slipped his hands around to Laura's back where he expertly took off her bra.

"Draco, what are we doing?" Laura asked, pulling away from him, breathing hard.

A/N: We shall stop there. Sorry this chapter took soooooo long. Please RR. We love you!

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