A/N: So, this chapter mainly favors girls so if you are a guy and want to skip it, it will not change the story at all. Enjoy!

Room of Requirments…A fancy store in France

Malfoy-well -Draco, led me majestically under the Eiffel Tower and to a shopping center with cobblestone roads and adorable shops with gold engraved signs and small pastry shops and bakeries.

"Really, I always knew you cared about the way you dressed but I didn't know you fancied shopping centers like these so much," I joked.

"Joke all you want now because you won't be able to say anything when you see your surprise," he grinned.

We walked to a pale pink shop with the name Boudoir Personnels Astoria engraved delicately and lined with gold lilies.

"My own personal..room?" I asked, completely stunned.

"Oh, no, not only your own room.." Draco commented, leading me through the door.

We passed a canopy bed with a light pink bedspread and pastel green, yellow, and orange plush pillows. There was a huge bookcase, mahogany, once again lined with gold engraved lilies, and a huge beauty table. Draco didn't let me stop to admire it. He pulled me to the back of the room where the was yet another door.

"Ouvrir, Mademoiselle. Open."

I grasped the handle and pulled. And almost died from my sudden intake of breath.

Hanging in the center of the clothes filled closet that was bigger than the whole Slytherin common room was the most gorgeous dress I had ever scene.

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this is not my photo bucket account but this was the only place where I could find the picture so…. the next part I based a little of the hunger games. I didn't mean to copy and if it seems like that, please tell me and I will remove it. However, I do give full rights to J. K. Rowling and Suzanne Collins. But Enjoy!

That Saturday, 1:00p.m.

Boudoir Personnels Astoria

"It's one o'clock Draco! What exactly do you plan to do?"

"I'll leave that up to…her." Draco said, excusing himself out of the room as a striking blond woman with emerald green eyes came sweeping into the room.

"Ah, a new project! Let's get started then, shall we?" She drawled with a thick french accent.

My eyes widened considerably as a huge group of stunning, flawless ladies pranced in.

All except two of them looked impressed with me.

"Oy, she needs an extreme make~over," A purple-eyed brunette exclaimed.

"All right then, I'll leave it up to you. Call me when when she's ready." And with that the woman swayed out.

The girls immediately got to work, basically tearing me apart. They ripped combs through my hair, washed my face and shaped my eyebrows, charmed me with glowing charms, perfected my nails, manicuring them with a perfect light green with delicate yellow flowers and did my make~up.

After about three hours, I was finally done. With them at least. They bustled out and the woman came in.

"Are they all gone?"

"Umm, yeah, I guess," I replied.

"Good," she grinned, relaxing her features.

When I looked at her quizzically, she added, "With all those prissy drama queens, I have to act all…pompous? Totally not my style. But back to you…umm, let's see, now about that hair…"

Okay, so it stops kinda suddenly but the next chapter is the ball! I know it is nowhere near Christmas but, who cares?See ya later…!