"Nothing will happen. Words will happen...but we have some sort of weird understanding now...so nothing beyond that." He looked her over, quickly noticing her somewhat relaxed stance, which brought a smile to the young man's face.
"I can live with that, I guess. I'll call you what? D? Malfoy? Dia? I like Dia. I'm going to call you Dia." His smile grew into a rather large grin. "Oh I know. but I also happen to be a ridiculously great dancer, so I hope you can keep up."