The Yule Ball

Danny chuckled lightly taking the laddle used to pour some punch in the small cup. He take a small sip and then said "Well we could dance or something if ya want."

She put her empty cup down after she finished off her punch. "Sure." she said smiling. Dancing was something she could do fairly well. Her mother practically beat it into her and her cousin when they were growing up so much that they made the perfect dance pair when they danced. "I just might be a little rusty I haven't danced with someone other than my cousin in ages."

"It's okay," he said smiling "I haven't danced in over 2 years. So it's good practice." He extended his arm in a way to ask 'want to dance' and had an innocent smile along with the gesture.

She placed her hand in his and smiled. "Well then I won't be the only one." she replied as they made their way onto the dancefloor, a bit nervous but otherwise good.

((Sorry I got hit in the head today and I promise better posts tomorrow))

[Ouch that sucks ]

Danny had moved his right arm up high and his left hand on Christys waist as he moved through the floor almost flawlessy doing the waltz. He never really like that dance, yet everyone was doing that as well. Yet the other lookede more awkward when it came to that. "You're good," he said with a smile

Jess was up in his office when he took a look at his desk, right there at the top he saw a small piece of parchment with an invitation for the yule ball on it. "Jeese, that's tonight," he muttered to himself, waving his wand and changing into a set of navy blue robes, with shimmering, moving stars all over it, and the occasional snitch floating past. "Nothing like magic for a magical evening" he thought to himself as he walked down into the great hall. Once he opened the door and saw everyone else he frowned. So... he was just a little out of place looking... "well," he thought, "As long as i look the part, i might as well act as the old coot character," he decided walking up to a nearby student and shouting. "Did i ever tell you i invented a broom that could go to the moon?" Before running off, arms flapping like a bird, and loudly singing "Tralalalalalalalala"

Christabelle Whittle wrote:"You aren't the only one..." Christabelle practically mumbled having spotted the headmaster when Abbey pointed him out. "Thanks for warning me Abbs." she said looking at her, "I think I need to go with you on that one." she said looking at him. "Abbey do you want some punch?" she asked looking at her.

"Sure!" Abbey said. Abbey was feeling rather bored with this whole ball; the music was boring, and the only one she knew here was Christy!

"Champions, and your dates, come here!" Shacklebolt said angrily, ushering them towards the staff table. He saw only Christy and Abbey, still, better than nothing.

Christ, Danny thought with certain anger. He wanted to avoid Shacklebolt yet it was inevidable. "Alright let's go see what he wants," he said quietly and stopped dancing with Christy. He began to walk over to Shacklebolt bearing 1000 pound weights on his shoulders.

"Thanks." she said as he complimented her dancing. It was one of a few good talents she had that she didn't let the world see very often. "You aren't so bad yourself." she continued to say until she heard Shacklebolt call out for the champions. She groaned out loud. "Yeah better to get it over with now than to make him mad." She said walking with him past Abbey grabbing her along with her date to go to the headmaster.