Harley took Hermione by the hand, and the two of them made their way to the center of the dance floor, where the lead dancers stood.
The Weird Sisters began playing in perfect harmony, and a cheerful melody gradually filled the Great Hall.
The first song, "Let's Dance Together Tonight"!
Harley took the lead's position, gently holding Hermione's right hand in her left while wrapping her right arm around Hermione's waist.
Feeling Hermione's body stiffen slightly, Harley gently stroked the back of her hand with her left.
Turning her face to the left, toward Hermione's right shoulder, Harley whispered reassuringly, "Don't be nervous, Hermione. Just relax."
"Don't forget how many times we practiced over the past few days, or how well you did."
"You just have to follow my lead. I'll handle the rhythm. I'm a dancing master, after all."
"Yes, you certainly are a dancing master."
Hermione curled her right middle and ring fingers slightly inward, resting them against Harley's right shoulder. Her left arm touched Harley's right arm, making them move as one.
She didn't forget to tease Harley, or rather, to ease her nerves with a few words.
"But I don't remember you ever taking dance lessons. At least from what you've told me, the Dursleys probably wouldn't have hired you a dance instructor."
"I read a few books and learned. It's called talent."
Harley made up an excuse offhand, and the two of them began to step in time with the music.
Harley's steps were light but steady, and she led Hermione's pace.
Hermione followed Harley's steps, letting herself be guided instead of dancing by habit, as she had when they first practiced in the Room of Requirement.
She made a few small mistakes, but Harley covered them effortlessly.
As the music went on, Hermione's movements