Re: Blaise and Ginny
Her brown eyes glinted in delight again, and she took one more drink of her bubbly before setting the glass carelessly on a tray that floated by. "Indeed I do," she agreed easily, putting her hand in his offered one. She did love dancing. It brought back the loveliest memories from her life, some rather more bittersweet than others, but still so lovely.
Though lovely wouldn't be the word she would use to describe the way he looked at her while they danced. It was flattering, to be sure, but she still wasn't entirely sure what to do with him. This whole idea that she might entertain herself with anyone but Harry was so foreign. And yet, thoroughly exciting. They'd danced before, of course. Not often, though, and definitely never with this energy buzzing between them. It left her rather breathless.