Everyone flooded into the hall, laughing with one another before Filch violently ushered the girls and the boys onto either side of the hall onto a pair of bleachers. You climbed up onto the top beside Hermonie and giggled to one another. You both sat down quickly, and soon enough, Proffeser McGonagall was standing in the middle of the hall. Her face wrinkled with knowledge and judgement in her elegant robe as she peered over her house, watching everyone in excitement curious about what this was for. Maybe something to do with Durmstrang and Beauxbatons.

Filch quickly adjusted the large record player as McGonagall started, hushing the students within a small amount of time. "The Yule Ball of the Tri-Wizard Tournament since its inception. On Christmas Eve night, we and our guests gather in the Great Hall for a night of well-mannered frivolity." She looked over her glasses and looked around, "I expect each of you to put your best foot forward. I mean this literally because the Yule Ball is a dance." And like that, the hall erupted into excited whispers. And soon, "it is a chance to let the body breathe, inside every girl a secret swan slumbers longing to burst forth and take and flight. Inside every boy, a lordly lion prepared to prance." She turned to look at a group of boys whispering, spotting the small group surrounding Harry Potter and Ron Weasley.

"Mr. Weasley." She ordered quickly, earning a nervous, "yes?" From Ron making you and Hermonie look at each other. Proffeser McGonagall offered her hand, "Will you join me please?" Before grabbing the red head gently and guiding him to the floor. Causing the boys to jeer and the girls laugh. "Place your right hand on my waist." She ordered, making Ron swallow. "Where?" Proffeser McGonagall quickly grabbed his hand with a scolding look. "Bend your arm." Soon the music started and the two waltzed and quickly she ordered everyone onto the dance floor. Wanting them to become partners to practice before the Yule Ball.