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There were few things that Pansy enjoyed more than the obvious appreciation of attractive men. The way his eyes traced over her legs and up her body made her feel powerful, alive with anticipation. And his eyes were very appreciative. Perhaps he wasn't as celibate as the gossip columns made him out to be. She looked forward to finding out.
"That's a shame. I was hoping to find someone...more my height to teach me the dance." She moved closer, tilting her head to the side to study him. "Pansy Parkinson. I make it a point to be familiar with the more...interesting Quidditch players."