Victor greeted me raising my hand and and kissing it i blushed as his lips touched my hand he escorted me to a couch were we sat together Victor kneeled in front of me holding my hand he looked like he was going to purpose to me
“Hermoine Gene Grainger will you do me the honour of being my escort to the Yule ball” Victor announced
again the bluishness returned to my cheeks “y y yes” i replied in a very faint
girly tone Victor smiled at me and led me up face to face with him his eyes looking into mine he lightly grabbed my chin and kissed my lips gently, the kiss must of flipped a switch and turned me to horny
