𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 (𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝑷.)

꧁Fourth year; Dancing with Her꧂

Third Person POV
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A few days past and it is now Saturday night, the night of the Yule ball and also Christmas

The four decided later on they would exchange gifts and hang out later into the night

Hermione and Y/n spend that late morning getting prepared in their dorm while the other two change else where

"Y/n! Would you please zip up my dress?" Hermione asks holding the light rose pink dress up so it does not fall exposing her

"Sure thing Herm" Y/n smiles zipping up Hermione dress in the back

"N/n why havent you gotten your dress on yet, its nearly time!" Hermione exclaims

"Ughh your right" Y/n mumbles before stripping her clothes off and changing into the elegant dress her Father had sent her before hand

"Oh Weasel..you look beautiful" Hermione smiles

"Yes thank you, now could you please fix my hair for me?" Y/n asks as she stands infront of Hermione and she gladly fixes it for her

Hermione sections her hair and begins usuing a muggles curling iron, creating beautiful curls in Y/n's soft h/c hair

Even though it was already curly before..

"Alright! We gotta get going now before we're late! Quick grab your shoes, slip them on once we get there" Hermione says tossing Y/n her heels/converse (your choice) which she catches

"Bloody hell 'Mione! Watch it!" Y/n shouts a bit as Hermione grabs her hand rushing out of the dorm

As they walk down the steps Y/n takes notice of the two boys infront of her

"I will see you in a moment N/n, i got to go find Viktor" Hermione says smiling and Y/n nods as she quickly stops on the steps and slip my shoes on

"Harry!" Y/n smiles making her way towards Harry and Ron

The boys quickly turn their heads from whispering to one another

"Blimey Y/n...." Ron stares at her in shock

"Y..you look um..uh" Harry mutters staring at Y/n as his cheeks turn a small shade of red

"You look stunning Y/n" Harry finally manages to get out taking my hand in his as Ron's jaw drops in shock

"No! Dont tell me- Y/n!? Your Harrys date!?" Ron exclaims and the room falls silent looking towards us

"Well of course she is Ron" Harry grins pressing a light kiss to Y/n's hand and Ron shakes his head

"What ever happened to staying far away from her!" Ron scowls and Y/n clicks her teeth making a tsk sound

"The moment he kissed me in third year" Y/n smiles innocently while Harry tries holding a laugh in and Ron ends up going on a whole rant about how its gross that his best mate his dating his sister

Even though Y/n isnt actually his sister by blood they still treat each other as though they are

"Shut the f-"

"Oh there you are Mr. Potter! I assume you and Miss. Black are ready?" Professer Mcgonagall says walking towarss the three and they all look at her with complete utter confusion

"Ready, Professer?" Harry asks

"To dance. Its traditional that the three chapions- Well in this case four, are the first to dance. Surely i told you that " The Professer says