I placed one hand on his chest, and the other in his, as we swayed from side to side. This dance was far more formal than the one we had at our wedding, as each and every revenant in the premises was focused only on us. Draco looked different than normal, and I felt very out of place. He was radiating authority and grace, while I was struggling to not step on his feet. He easily glided around the floor, leading me along, his gaze stuck on me the entire time. His eyes were gentle, filling me with warmth, and my stomach with butterflies, and there was a constant redness staining my cheeks. He twirled me around, and pulled me back to himself, holding me there. I felt an odd security in his arms, and it was the first time I did not mind being so close to him. I had no idea what had happene