Was dancing really that difficult?
Sirius Black could confidently tell Harry Potter that it was very simple.
As someone born into the Black family, although Sirius had been very rebellious in his youth, he had not neglected any of the proper upbringing he was supposed to have.
So teaching Harry Potter ballroom dancing was incredibly easy.
Under Sirius's encouragement, Harry had no choice but to seriously face his feelings.
Thus, over the course of nearly a week, Harry set aside plenty of time and finally became familiar with dancing, successfully graduating from Sirius's instruction.
Sunday.
On weekends, third-year students and above could go to Hogsmeade to relax.
"Put this coat on. Dress a little more formally."
"You have to take dating seriously."
"I can tell you very solemnly that there will definitely be plenty of students going on dates this weekend."
"Are you short on money? Not even a little."
"Are you unattractive? Not at all. On the contrary, you're very handsome, and powerful too."
"Have some confidence. Ginny will definitely fall in love with you."
Sirius kept talking as he helped Harry straighten his clothes.
Ron Weasley and Neville encouraged him from the side as well, completely confident that Harry would win Ginny over.
Ron, especially, said without hesitation, "Harry, you really don't need to worry so much. Hermione Granger already looked into it for you. My sister likes you."
"Well, actually, there was no need to investigate at all. Her room is always filled with information and photos about you, even posters."
"She absolutely loves you."
Ron's words made Harry's cheeks flush.
Taking the initiative to confess still put quite a bit of pressure on him.
Neville encouraged Harry with a smile. "Harry, everything has fallen into place. Go for it boldly. We've already prepared everything for you."