a touch of lavender

"Dance with me, Malfoy". Draco looked up. It was Granger. "Dance with me," she repeated. Draco stared at her for a few seconds, absolutely bewildered. "Are you spelled damaged?" Draco finally uttered. "No, at least I don't believe so," she said matter-of-factly. Post-war, one-shot, not exactly dramione you'll get what I mean once you read it.