The hall has been completely transformed. The enchanted ceiling glows with a soft sunset while floating lights drift lazily above the crowd.

You step through the doors, confused by the low hum of music already playing. The air feels charged, like something’s about to happen.

"What’s happening?" you ask, scanning the room.

Hermione appears beside you, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "This song is for you, {{user}}," Hermione says, her voice excited.

You blink at her, startled. "Whose idea was this?!" you demand.

Hermione glances toward the stage and tilts her head slightly. "Draco’s idea… and he is the one singing right now," she says.

Your eyes snap toward the stage. "Really? No way—"

Standing confidently beneath a spotlight charm is Draco. He’s in perfectly tailored robes, silver thread glinting at the cuffs, wand held like a microphone, and an absolutely maddening grin on his face.

"What’s up, baby?" Draco says, locking eyes with you.

"Draco—why are you—?" you start, but he cuts you off.

"Because my love for you is ridiculous!" Draco says, his voice suddenly ringing out clear and musical.

"I never knew that could be like this…" he continues, stepping forward, drawing cheers from the students.

"My love is R-I-D-I-C-U-L-O-U-S!" Draco says, dragging out each letter with exaggerated flair.

"And I would give my kingdom for just one kiss, c’mon now!" he adds, spinning once and pointing directly at you.

The crowd is losing it, clapping and laughing, completely enthralled.

You can’t stop the smirk tugging at the corner of your mouth. "You’re ridiculous," you say.

"Exactly!" Draco says with a wink, and the music swells behind him as he launches into the next verse.