A/N: I would like people to support me in my new story 'Butterflies'! Pweeese! –puppy dog eyes-

Chivalry is Dead

By: Hiki-chan

"BLAISE!" A voice thundered through the Slytherin common room. Many heads turned to stare at the blond who swept swiftly into the room.

"What?" He spat, glaring at all them before they looked away and continued to do their own things.

"What is it Draco?" Blaise asked as he came down from the dormitory. When Draco mentioned him to follow, he followed.

Both boys walked out of the Slytherin common room. "I wanted to ask you," Draco glanced around to make sure they were alone, "I wanted to ask you if you got Finnigan yet?"

"Yep." Blaise smirked, "Found him alone, cornered him, and asked him. And that's that." He shrugged, "Lot's of blushing, lot's of stutters. I can't believe I haven't done it sooner." Blaise snapped his fingers, "Simple as that."

An evil smile made itself on Draco's mouth, "I see you didn't have a problem getting him."

"Judging from the way you are practically glowing I would say Potter agreed." Blaise said as it was a statement instead of a question.

"I'm not glowing Blaise." Draco growled at his friend before continuing, "Oh and you know me Blaise," Draco took a glance at his friend. "when I want something. I'll get it no matter what it takes."

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Harry pinched himself as he walked into the Gryffindor common room. What happened in the library was almost like a romantic scene in many books! Where the male would corner the girl and demand this and that and would leave her practically speechless…

The seeker barged into his dormitory glad to see only Seamus there.

"Whoa Harry calm down. You look like you just got another Firebolt." Seamus teased as he sat up in his bed.

Harry grinned widely as he stared at his friend. Seamus looked at him in confusion, "You didn't get another Firebolt right?"

Harry shook his head, taking a good look at Seamus. The boy was slightly flushed looking making Harry only think, "Did Zabini ask you to the dance?"

Seamus blinked before his flush became more obvious, "How did you know Harry?" Seamus eyes widened, "Did anything happen? Did something happen to him?"

Harry walked over to his bed and sat, "I could tell by the way your face is flushing."

"Oh." Seamus laughed nervously, "Then I guess, that's all right." Turning to Harry he grinned, "I guess that Malfoy asked you too then?"

Harry blushed and lowered his eyes to what suddenly seemed to be interesting his eyes. Which was his bed sheets.

Seamus sniggered. "Can't hide it from me Harry."

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"Oh Harry!" Hermione gasped as she clasped her hands together, "I'm so happy for you!"

They were in the Gryffindor common room. The rest of them were in their dormitories. Harry, Ron and Hermione were the only ones left in the common room.

"Yeah me two mate." Ron said in a bored tone.

"Don't sound too happy Ron." Harry laughed almost nervously knowing fully why Ron was like that.

Ron shrugged, "I guess… you know I never really liked that git right Harry. So… I guess like what Mione says. I have to accept him and Zabini because of you and Seamus."

"And it's a good thing too that you listen to what I say Ronald." Hermione agreed wholeheartedly as she started her ranting. "In fact, if you listened to me about our studying sessions, you would do rather well in N.E.W.T.S I would expect."

"Mione. Don't push it." Ron dramatically slapped his forehead, "Please don't rant on about N.E.W.T.S right now."

Harry rolled his eyes, "Right, are you both trying to convince me that you don't do anything other than study during your 'study' sessions?"

Ron blushed as red as his hair, "What do you mean mate?"

"It doesn't matter!" Hermione quickly barged in, redness tingling her cheeks, "What matters is the fact that Harry has a date with Malfoy and we must help him get ready!" Hermione nodded her head as she examined Harry, "Your old robes were not bad but I think you need a change…" An evil smirk slowly appeared across her face, "That means…"

"Oh bloody hell! No!" Ron stiffen, "Oh no, no! No, no, no, no! Merlin NO!"

Harry paled, oh shit. They were in for it now, "No Hermione it is fine! Really! We can go look ourselves!"

"Nonsense Harry! Your first time going to the dance with Malfoy. One should make extreme preparations! Besides," She pointed to Ron, "you're trusting him to get you a nice set of robes?"

Hermione did have a point, but Harry wasn't about to give in, "B-B-B-But…"

"I insist" Hermione told him before she called, "Ginny!"

Ron shot Harry a, 'look-at-what-you-have-done-mate' look before he mouthed, 'We are so dead!'

The red-headed came down to Hermione, "What's up Hermione?"

"Come here I need to discuss some things with you." Hermione pulled Ginny and started to whisper things to her.

Ron quickly walked over to Harry and hissed silently, "You don't know how much trouble we are in now Harry! My sister is just as bad as Hermione or even worse! I'd rather… I'd rather spend my afternoon with Malfoy!"

Harry cringed, to him it wasn't that bad. But for someone like Ron to say that... "That bad eh?" Harry asked.

"The worse!" Ron shuddered.

Harry gulped, he was in for it now. "At least they aren't going to be shopping for you Ron!"

Ron shook his head, "I doubt it Harry. Hermione has been wanting to get me a new set of robes."

Harry eyes widen, before he clasped one hand over his eyes, "We are both so dead."

Both boys shuddered as Ginny looked up at them with an evil smile on her face while Hermione put her hands on her hips and looked at them with equal evil grins.

"So Harry, let's say we get going tomorrow?" Ginny asked.

Harry blinked, "Eh, I don't think so Ginny. I was planning on reading the books I borrowed from the library."

The red-head rolled her eyes, "Honestly Harry. Romance I bet? You're such a sap."

"So I've been told." Harry stuck out his tongue like a 5 year old.

"Tomorrow." Hermione ordered, "We'll all go!" Turning her attention to Ron who was trying to sneak out of the room, "That includes you Ronald. I will not tolerate going with you to the dance with me wearing any old robes."

Ron turned to Harry, "She sounds just like mom! I can't stand it!"

Harry sniggered, it was indeed true. Hermione did sound like Molly Weasley. Especially if it was talking to Ron.

Ginny turned to Harry, "Yes, you too Harry. I don't think you want Malfoy to be disappointed with you right?"

Both boys just groaned.

"Don't worry Harry!" Hermione smiled, "We'd make you and Ron look your very best. Especially you Harry."

Ginny turned to Hermione, "We both can go shopping for our own gowns Hermione!"

"No I don't think we'll have enough time Ginny." She took a glance at her boyfriend and at Harry, "These two are very difficult."

"No sweat Hermione." Ginny smiled, "I'm sure we can go shopping another time."

"And drag these two with us to help us carry our things." Hermione added on ignoring the look of utter horror on Harry and Ron's faces.

Ginny turned to Harry, "Remember Harry, tomorrow. Make sure you have a hearty breakfast."

Oh Merlin no…

To be continued.

Aaah, hope it was satisfactory. If it wasn't… sorry. XP I'll do my best to improve the story! Go me! But in the mean time you all have to be patient and blah… and hope that this hopeless author's English improves through some kinda miracle or something.