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[zoey_ferris]

Comp on Saturday. I'm up against the couple that beat me last time, plus a couple of my own students.

Not that I have much to worry about with them. They're not really all that good, but this should be fun for them.

The Christmas recital pieces are starting to drive me mad. I probably should have gone the easy route and just done The Nutcracker

Comments

[so_harry]

Ballet, huh?

[zoey_ferris]

Uh huh.

Should I save a place for you and let you twirl around with my girls?

[so_harry]

Hm.

Sure.

[zoey_ferris]

You know that includes tights, right, sugar?

[so_harry]

I've got nice legs, don't worry.

[zoey_ferris]

Brilliant. I'll write you into the choreography.

And get all of Gryffindor tickets.

[so_harry]

Sounds brilliant.

I always thought I'd look good in a leotard.

[zoey_ferris]

You know, a lot of us always said that.

[so_harry]

...

[zoey_ferris]

I've never seen you speechless....

[so_harry]

Now you have. Please tell me you were joking.

[zoey_ferris]

I was.

But I'm sure someone's thought it before.

[so_harry]

Whoever has deserves to be hit with a very angry bludger.

[zoey_ferris]

Stop that. It might be sexy...

[so_harry]

I'm going to direct the bludger in your direction.

[zoey_ferris]

I'd hit it back. I've got to be better with bludgers than you, sugar.