A/N: I wrote this around 4am on Sunday the 30th... well technically it was Monday the 31st, but whatever. The point is I wrote it late, which explains the bad writing... But it's short and sweet, so please read it anyway!
With bated breath I waited. He was five minutes late, but I wasn't too worried. Within five minutes I knew he'd arrive - and I was right.
He escorted me down to the hall, not mentioning his lateness at all. I had grown accostomed to this, and just smiled happily as he took my hand.
Others stared as we went to dance. I felt their eyes on our backs as we glided to the music. We had never publicly shown our affection.
For what it was worth, it was our costumes that had drawn their attention. The red dress I had on, that complimented the horns that were placed on my head, made me a devil in every sense. And the white robes that looked so odd on him, made him look so innocent, almost angelic.
We both had masks on, masks that covered the skin around our eyes. None of the people, who watched as we danced, would ever know who we were.
The angel leaned in as we danced, "Happy Halloween, Ginny," Draco whispered in my ear.
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