Harry and Ron met Parvati and Calleigh at the foot of the stairs. They both look beautiful but Harry almost forgot to close his mouth when he got closer to Calleigh. Her robes were a deep red and she had her hair up. It was a knot at the top that allowed the hair to flow downwards in curly strings. She wore the same smile but it seemed to be accented by everything else. She wasn't wearing anything really extreme and you could tell it was her. But she looked elegant and graceful. Harry didn't understand how he had missed it before.
When they got to near the Great Hall, Professor McGonagall called the champions aside. They were to enter after all of the students had sat down. Harry looked over all of the champions and their partners. When his eyes reached Krim's partner his eyes went wide. It was Hermione.
Hermione didn't look like Hermione though. It was amazing how different she looked. While they waited Calleigh and Hermione struck up a conversation while Harry stood there awkwardly. When they were finally allowed into the Great Hall everyone stared at them. But they stared at their surroundings. It looked so different and yet so amazing.
They all ate and then the champions had been to lead the dance.
"C'mon Harry. Just relax it will be fine, trust me," Calleigh said with a big grin on her face.
She seemed to be enjoying herself somewhat. The night went by quickly and she was able to drag Harry onto the floor a few more times during the night. Ron and Hermione had gotten into a fight because she was with Krum and not a Hogwarts student.
"Harry, I am going to take a walk. If I get back in time, I expect one more dance from you," she laughed still beaming.
"How did she get you onto the dance floor… again?" Ron asked agitated.
"I dunno. But it wasn't that bad, really."
While Harry and Ron talked, Calleigh went for a walk, to cool down and to think. The grounds looked stunning, and had real fairies all around. She found a nice spot in the grass and as able to sit and look up at the stars.
After awhile she heard someone approaching and saw the silhouette of Malfoy. He didn't seem in a nasty mood for once, and acted like a gentleman somewhat.
"You look really nice, Calleigh," he whispered.
"Thank you Draco. You look good too."
Before she realized what was happening she was being pinned onto the ground, with Malfoy on top. A sense of insanity sparked in his eyes as she began to fight against him. She did end up throwing him off of her, and slapped him before returning back inside, looking almost like how she left.
What she didn't know was that Ron and Harry had gone outside too, and had seen her and Malfoy. The two of them were furious and were just waiting for her to come back.
"Hey, Harry, so how about that dance now?" Calleigh offered painfully with a smile on her face.
"No, why don't you ask Malfoy. I am sure he would be delighted her a little after show," Harry snapped.
"I-I don't know what you are talking about."
"We saw you and Malfoy outside. "
"Harry it wasn't what you think," Calleigh begged, near to tears. "Fine then, I will just go to bed then. I would have never expected this from you Harry, or you Ron!"
"Harry what did you say to her?" Hermione asked, joining them. "Look don't even bother. But I think you at least owe her enough to go up and talk to her, and at least let her explain. Then you can pass your judgment."