Thanks everyone for the advice about the dialouge. I tried to fix it in this chapter.

billmovementforever: Thank you for correcting me on the seeker thing. I hope you keep reading!

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" Would you like to go outside?" Liz whispered in Ron's ear.

"It's raining though," Ron said confused.

"That's the point." Liz giggled. They weaved through the crowds and out into the light rain and started to dance.

"You're a pretty good dancer," Ron said amazed. He hadn't stepped on her foot once because, somehow, Liz had ecscaped Ron's akward foot slamming onto her delicate feet.

"Really?"

"Really."

Unlike Hermione's hair, Elizabeth's hair never frizzed, it simply flowed like silk. She had beautiful hair, chesnut curls that embraced her scalp so gracefully, each lock was like a beautiful ballerina.

The rain had stopped so Liz's hair had already dried and didn't look a bit different from when she styled it.

"Let's go inside," Ron whispered.

"Sure," Liz said with a smile. Almost as soon as they got inside, a slow dance came on. And almost as quickly, Draco asked Liz to dance.

Liz gave Ron a look that asked for his approval, he nodded, slightly disapointed.

Draco was a great dancer and an even better seducer.

"You look beautiful tonight," Draco said, and he meant it.

"You look very hansome yourself," Liz said, to return the kindness.

The Great Hall sparkled and if you looked at the ceiling you could see the stars.

Elizabeth felt slightly uncomfortable in Draco's arms. In Ron's arms she never hesitated to put her head on his shoulder. But in Draco's, she could practically read his mind. . . .

OOOHHH eye candy for papa. . . . . .

"I think I better go back to Ron," Liz said turning away from Draco, "Thanks for the dance,"

"Oh, uh no problem," Draco said slightly annoyed. No one turned away from Draco Malfoy.

Draco's POV

"She's just playing hard to get," Crabbe said assuringly.

" Then I'll have to make her want me" I said. How can she resisit me?

Ron looked so relieved as Liz came gliding towards him. He had pondered as she had been dancing with him. . . . . .

What if she falls for Draco? It would be an absolute disaster! Oh please don't fall for Draco, Please don't fall for Draco, Please don't fall. . . .

The Ball was almost over. More than half the people had left.There was one song left, and Liz and Ron started to dance. Liz rested her head on Ron's shoulder and just closed her eyes to soak up the moment. Almost as quickly as it had started, the Ball was over. Ron and Liz were in the common room, and it was time for the traditional, "Goodnight Kiss".

Ron leaned forward and they were just about to kiss when Liz kissed her fingers and put them gently on Ron's lips.

"Goodnight Ron," Liz said.

Ron stood there and mustered "G'night Liz," but she was already gone.