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The man looked outraged, but as he opened his mouth to yell back Dumbledore raised a hand, "well I think that's quite enough. Mr. Jackson has every right to wear whatever he wishes, why if I can wear my...particular coloured clothes he should have no problem wearing whatever he finds most comfortable."
Percy smiled, "thank you professor, plus for the record I think your choice in clothes is pretty cool. Each looks like a different flavour of ice cream."
The man chuckled as they went back to their own private conversation, Dumbledore whispering to Karkaroff, who kept glaring at Percy.
Susan wiped some food off Harry's face, making the boy blush, Hermione & Krum talked about his homeland and what Durmstrang was like.
Percy turned to Fleur, "is my suit really such a big deal?"
Fleur shrugged, "you know 'ow old men are with t'eir traditionz. I zuppose it would only be worze in Britain wit' t'eir backwardz lawz and zuch."
Percy Weasley's eyes went wide, "now see here madam that is simply not true! We here have a conservative policy true, but it is most certainly not backwards!"
Percy raised an eyebrow, "yes, which is why when my aunt, who is a squib, came with me to the ministry to register for my OWLS so was treated so...conservatively. Totaly make sense dude."
"And z'ould I even zpeak on your 'orrible magical creature rightz?" Fleur spat, "w'y your ztance on werewolvez alone iz despicable! 'Ave you not wondered w'y you don't zee veelaz living here? Or a ztudent that iz, 'ow you zay, a 'alf-bred?"
Percy Weasley turned red as he lowered his head to his meal, ignoring Fleur's arguments. Fleur smirked in victory, turning her nose up at the ministry worker, Percy chuckled as he turned to his date, giving her a wink.
As dinner wound to a close Dumbledore stood up and with a wave of his wand pushed the tables to the side, freeing up the hall to be a dancefloor.
Percy noticed a small stage being set up on one side of the room, and four women dressed in edgy dark leather got on stage with their instruments.
"It'z t'e Weird Zizterz!" Fleur gasped in joy as she saw the band set up. Percy was surprised, he didn't realise these tournament organizers actually had a decent taste in music.
"Well I suppose it's time," Percy got up and offered Fleur his hand. Smiling, the veela took it as they walked down to the dance floor with Krum and Harry following behind them.
The three pairs of dancers stood an equal distance from each other. They got into position as the Weird Sisters struck the first chord, starting a very slow classical beat.
Percy led the dance, though extremely nervous he focused on what she taught him, to let the music guide him. As they swayed to the beat, moving around the hall in small slow steps, Fleur closed the gap between them, making eye contact.
"You're doing very well," she said, her left hand going down his back, resting on his hips.
"Thanks, guess I had a good teacher," Percy smiled, he noticed Harry and Susan in the distance moving almost robotically, "I suppose we're doing better than them."
Fleur nodded, "yez...tell me w'ere'z Kelly? I'm zurprized to not find 'er 'anging off your cape at thiz very moment."
Percy chuckled, "Kelly didn't want to come, she said it would be boring. But I think she just wanted us to have some private time together is all."
"I zwear t'at thing iz zmarter than mozt people I know," Fleur shook her head in disbelief.
"Well, she is modeled to behave like a veela so..." Percy grinned as Fleur rolled her eyes, "so how does it feel?"
"How doez w'at feel?" Percy looked to her right hand, motioning to the ring she wore, "oh, t'iz. It'z...ztrange, yet very liberating. I don't know why but I feel….like zomething's mizzing?"
Percy nodded, "makes sense, after all your allure is a big part of who you are. Maybe you shouldn't wear the ring all the time, just when you go out to places like this."
Fleur smiled, "maybe."
And just then the last chord of the song was struck. The audience applauded as the dancers stopped and bowed to their partners. Slowly others started to join into the dance, nervous and unsure as for many it was their first time dancing.
Percy saw Harry and Krum leaving the stage, but he was in no mode to end his time early. He took Fleur's hands once more, much to her surprise and as the second song started to play they danced once more.
"I t'oug't you would want to ztop?" Fleur asked curiously.
"Woman, I bought a new suit, did my hair, asked you out with glowing flowers and spent the last two weeks learning how to dance. You bet your ass I'm going to spend every second I can dancing with you," Percy smriked.
"Well you mig't juzt come to regret that decizion Mr. Jackzon," Fleur smirked back.
"Nah, I don't think so," Percy shrugged.
The song was similarly slow paced, many student's grew bolder as time went on, jumping cautiously into the dance floor with their dates.
They danced around the outer ring, while the inner was covered by those who could actually dance with grace, and, well, Percy.
As the second longer song drew to a close though the band started to change thing up. Their tunes started to become more fast paced and poppy, similar to the song they were most known for.
The students all began to move differently now, coming together like a mob towards the stage, jumping up and down like this was a concert.
Percy and Fleur were left behind with a few others in the dance floor, the demigod blinked at he stared at the dancers, "that ah...does that happen often?"
Fleur chuckled, "yez, 'ave you never been to a party before?"
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