Cedric Diggory had made Draco pretty sure he preferred princes to princesses, but he couldn't admit that to anyone. He reached out and took Pansy's hand instead, smiling at her. "Of course," he said. "You look beautiful."
He leaned in and kissed her. "I'm sorry. You are a princess, Pansy. You know that. I wouldn't want to marry anything less. Shall we go? I want to see Potter trip over his own feet during the Champions dance."
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