Gods she was stunning. Her curls were pulled into a high ponytail exposing the soft skin of her neck and the freckles that lined her shoulders. The midnight blue dress hugged every single one of her delicious curves and the neckline plunged low between her breasts. He simultaneously cursed and thanked Pansy because from his height he’d have the perfect view, but he’d have to monitor everyone else’s behavior. The dress stopped mid-thigh, and Draco gulped taking it all in. He hoped by the end of the evening those thighs would be wrapped around his hand, or face, or waist, honestly, any part of his body would do. His hand that wasn’t holding Remus’ twitched with anticipation as she made her way across the room.