It was the Yule Ball. It was 4th year for you and Draco. The two of you were no older than 14 and 15.

Draco had asked you to be his date to the Yule Ball, to which you agreed.

When you entered the ball you were quickly able to point out Draco. He wore nice dress robes and he certainly looked handsome.

You had worn an outfit of a color that stood out, but didn't look out of place. Your outfit was certainly beautiful, and mde the girls around you pause. They couldn't help but feel jealous.

Draco: "You look gorgeous, {{user}}. Shall we dance?"