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“Just follow my lead, okay?”
Ron was starting to regret his split-second decision to ask Hermione to dance. Who was he kidding? He didn’t know the first thing about dancing, but what else was he supposed to do when Viktor bloody Krum was looking at her like that?
He tentatively placed his hands on her hips as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
With each song the space between them grew steadily smaller. By the fourth song, she was close enough to lay her head against his chest. This might not have been such a bad idea after all.
Ron was starting to regret his split-second decision to ask Hermione to dance. Who was he kidding? He didn’t know the first thing about dancing, but what else was he supposed to do when Viktor bloody Krum was looking at her like that?
He tentatively placed his hands on her hips as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
With each song the space between them grew steadily smaller. By the fourth song, she was close enough to lay her head against his chest. This might not have been such a bad idea after all.