She didn't know if she was going through a phase or if she genuinely liked Blaise, but the way he was looking at her? That was definitely something she could get used to. She was positive that he would have her incredibly frustrated by the end of the night because he was the most infuriating person she had ever met (besides Malfoy maybe) but at the same time, she liked that he made her feel something.
Grinning at his comment, she leaned in into his arm on her waist. "I suppose I should let you prove to me that you can, in fact, dance." She let him lead her to the dance floor and once they arrived, she faced him hooking her arms around his neck.
Ginny studied his face. She didn't quiet understand how someone so dark could have such bright, beautiful eyes -- but there they were staring at her intently as she was pushed up closely against him. Pursing her lips, her gaze narrowed a bit "So do you always look like you're plotting to kill someone, or is it just the company?"