The last hurrah.

[dracolicious]

How is it possible that you haven't improved one bit since you were fourteen, Potter? Honestly, if I hadn't charmed the toes of my shoes to an uncrushable steel core

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[boywholives]

It's not as if you didn't know that I would probably injure you before the night was through.

[dracolicious]

Yes, I suppose I knew that much going in. I've learned to take precautions.

[boywholives]

Hence the shoes?

[dracolicious]

And the padded underpants. Those probably would have done more good on you, in hindsight.

[boywholives]

I only fell once!

[dracolicious]

That old Muggle tripped you, yes, I remember the story.

[boywholives]

Who knew that so many old geezers would be interested in ballroom dancing! Though I should feel a bit ridiculous since they could all waltz better than me.

[dracolicious]

They've got decades of practice under their belts. Only one way to master a skill, Lefty.

[boywholives]

So, what made you decide to take me there for our date? I mean...

[dracolicious]

I figured I may as well get the most physical outing out of the way while I'm still on my feet.

[boywholives]

You'll be back to your normal self in no time.

[dracolicious]

Possibly. I don't want to discuss any of that tonight.

[boywholives]

Okay.