Will you be my date to the yule ball? (One on one) (Harry Potter)(closed)

"What's so funny?" she asked, wide-eyed and curious.

"Nothing."

"Then why were you laughing?"

"Not important."

"Yes it is."

"Nope."

She stuck out her bottom lip. "Why won't you tell me?"

He laughs. "Because."

"But whyyyyyyy," she moaned, dragging out the word.

He blushed a dark red. "W-Well."

"Well, what?" she asked softly.

he lifted her chin up so they were facing each other. "Didn't we technically say you were mine at the fireplace?" he smirked

Her heart leaped. "Y-Yes…"

He leaned in close to where they were inches apart. "So. We came to that conclusion already."

"Yes," she breathed.

He smiled and closed the gap. Kissing her softly.

Jamie gasped quietly before slowly kissing him back.

Conner pulls her closer to him with one arm.

Jamie closed her eyes and leaned against him.

He put the other hand around her and deepens the kiss.

Jamie hummed softly in pleasure.

Conner pulled away and pulled her along. "People will start staring so we'll continue this in the fireplace place."

She smiled, half spellbound by him, and hurried after him.

He smiled back.

They reached the room. Jamie paced in front of the entrance and imagined the fireplace room. The door was created, and she pulled him inside.

He followed almost falling.

She looked alarmed for a brief second. "Are you alright?"

"Y-Yeah." He laughed.

Her face broke into a huge grin, and she dissolved into giggles.

That made his face flush a bright red.