|Yull Ball Horror
Author: burnouts PM
All Padma wanted was a romantic first kiss. Not a slimy snog that smelt of hazelnuts with a guy who didn't even know the difference between Turquiose and blue. Throw in Colin Creevy and you've got a Yull Ball Horror story to tell your grandkids.Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Romance - Padma P. & Terry B. - Words: 571 - Reviews: 5 - Published: 02-16-11 - Status: Complete - id: 6749803
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Yull Ball Horror
For thenewkait's My First Kiss Challenge.
Pairing: Padma Patil and Terry Boot
Though her twin sister said it wasn't all that it was chalked up to be, Padma couldn't help but dream about her first kiss. Who would it be with? Would be romantic and all that she'd dreamed of? Where would it take place? And, most importantly, when?
So when Terry Boot asked her to dance during the Yull Ball, she couldn't help but hope the Ravenclaw hottie would give her first kiss.
"I like your dress," Terry said as they walked onto the dance floor. "I love the color blue," he said.
Padma frowned as they started to slow dance. Her dress wasn't blue. It was obviously turquoise. She started to rethink her whole idea of having her first kiss with Terry. She couldn't kiss a guy who didn't know the difference between blue and turquoise.
Of course, by this time, his hands were already trying to go pass her waist and grope her bum. She forcefully removed his wondering hands and searched the room for Parvati, who was dancing with one of the boys from Durmstrang.
"You're very pretty..." Terry said, looking into her eyes like in the movie. He was obviously trying to be romantic, but the only thing he succeeded in was being creepy.
"Thanks." Padma said shorty, trying to seperate herself from him. Of course, that just made Terry hold her tighter.
When Parvati looked over, she gave Padma a thumbs up, not seeing the 'help me!' look in her sisters eyes.
Padma thought it couldn't get any worse.
Then a fast song came on and Terry started doing a dance that seemed to be a cross between a dry-hump and a whale giving birth.
"Uh.. Terry?" Padma started, but he cut her off.
"What do you say we get out of here?" Terry whispered in Padma's ear, grabbing her hand and pulling her from the dance before she could give him an answer. When they got to the corridor outside the Great Hall, Terry forced Padma back against the stone wall and shoved his tongue down her throat. At least, that's what it felt like.
His breathe smelt of hazelnuts and his lips were slimy. Padma decided she never wanted to be snogged again.
Suddenly there was a snap, causing Terry to pull away, causing Padma to suck in fresh air. She was never going to dance with Terry again. When they turned, they saw the annoying little third year, Colin Creevy. He held a camera in his hands, and there was a huge smile on his face. "Aw man." Padma cursed, suddenly not as happy he was there as she was in the begining.
"Please, give me that picture!" Padma begged and Colin smirked.
"Only under one condition," he said, causing Padma to swallow loudly.
"Well, I'm going back to the dance. Great snog though!" Terry called as he walked back to the Yull Ball, oblivious.
"Wow," Padma said dazed as she came out of the broom closet. "That was better than I thought it'd be."
Colin came out behind her, smirking. "Call me," he said, smacking her bum.
"What was that for!" She called after him, but Colin was already gone.
Colin's a straight pimp! XD I couldn't help myself!