Harry wasn't here yet and I was starting to get worried. 'Where is he?' I kept thinking. "Who ye' looking for?" Blasie hobbled over already drunk and looking at a group of boys on the other side of the room. Oh yeah! Did I mention Blasie is...like me? 'I guess it makes me feel...better? I donno.' "Harry." I whispered in his ear but Blasie wasn't listening and was shuffling over to the boys he had been staring at. I sighed and looked around hoping Pansy wouldn't come in and ask to dance again. "Great." I muttered. Right as I thought of this Pansy came over looking smug as ever. "What?" I sneered. "Potter isn't coming Draco!" Pansy sang and twirled her hair around a finger. "He's not what-?" Harry was supposed to meet me here! "Harry's not...coming..." I snapped to reality. "How did you know Harry and I were-" But Pansy cut me off by dragging me to the dance floor. 'I would look stupid walking back to the doors now...' I thought, giving up on Harry coming. It was all ready half an hour later than planned. I sighed again and wrapped my arms around Pansy's waist.(Authors note: I'm making Draco stupid sorry...) Pansy put her head on my shoulder and I flinched away disgusted that she had touched me.
*about twenty minutes later*
Pansy was still making me dance with her around the room. "Okay stop." I said out of nowhere. I walked away to where I was supposed to meet Harry but someone tripped me and I fell. My eyes widened and I face-planted. Half the people around me started laughing and I got up red faced. I spun around to see how I had done it but now one was there. I looked around and thought 'some one must have done a tripping charm...' I walked quickly to the doors and swung them open to reveal a Durmstrang student and Blasie snogging their drunk faces off. I felt bitter and tearful at the same time. I ran away and locked myself in the first room I found and started crying. "What the bloody h*** are you doing here Malfoy?" A gravelly voice said and a hand pointed a wand at my neck. "I'm not doing-" but the wand pushed on my vocal cords and I couldn't talk. "Go stand in the corner when I get Snape." I nodded and the wand relaxed but didn't move. I nodded again in case he hadn't seen me last time. I heard the voice of Mad-eye Moody hiss "Imperio." and everything went calm and happy. It was the best feeling in my life. 'Except for Harry's lips.' 'go stand in the corner and be normal' 'but what about Harry? Where is he?' 'I SAID GO STAND IN THE CORNER!' "No!" I chocked. "Where's Harry?" "Harry?" Moody asked suprsied. "So Potter's the reason it's not working. Hmmm. All right. GIRL!" Moody barked suddenly. "I'm here." said the quite voice of... Granger? I tried to look to where the voice came from to see if Harry's friend's really /were/ here but Moody's wand pocked my neck again and I couldn't breath. I struggled but he was holding my arms as well. "Go get the Potter boy from-" He glanced at me and said. "the room he's in."