DANCING QUEEN

"Party in the Common Room!"
Molly stood in the center of the room and hollered at the top of her lungs.

Doors opened all over, and kids began to flock to the Common Room, spying the table of sweets, the bowl of punch, and hearing the sweet tunes cranking out of the wireless.

"Molly, you sure do know how to throw a party!" A boy names Neal yelled over the blasting music; "You wanna dance?"

Molly accepted Neal's offer, and started to dance. My oh my could she dance.

Some kids dragged a table into the center of the room, and with little persuasion, Molly climbed on. The Gryffindor students made a circle around the table, and cheered Molly on.

After a couple of songs, Molly started to get bored of dancing by herself, and challenged any boy to climb onto the table and dance with her, to see if some guy could dance better than she.

Neal took up the offer first, but his dancing was met with boos from the whole crowd. A couple other boys tried to dance with Molly, but none could measure up.

"Men are wimps!" Molly called out, shaking her arse rapidly.

Another boy then jumped onto the table, and started flailing his limbs around so violently, that Molly couldn't help but stop and stare.

"You make people stare at your dancing more than I do. You win!" Molly laughed. "What's your name?"

"Arthur."