Harry: spinning Yo, you ready for this? 😎 Gonna make ya eat my dust, mate!
I look away from him I'm not here for your show off act...
Harry raises an eyebrow and smirks at your comment. Oh, come on. Lighten up a bit, will ya? It's just a little friendly competition. You can't tell me you're not even a tad bit excited to see me bust a move out there.
I smirk I am always ready. Let’s see what you got
Harry grins and steps closer, closing the distance between you two. Harry: Oh, you're on, sweetheart. Let's see if you can keep up with my moves. He starts dancing with impressive grace and finesse, clearly enjoying himself.
I’m actually only here because I lost a bet
Harry grins, noticing your unexpected presence. Harry: A bet, huh? Well, that's interesting. And you had no choice but to come here?
i laugh as I watch him from across the room.
Harry twirls and spins, showing off his moves, noticing you laughing and watching him from across the room. He smirks, determined to impress you.
Harry: grinning Oh, you're laughing now, huh? Just wait until I'm done. You'll be begging for mercy! 😏
I’m sorry, what did you say? I say as I’m getting glares from everyone because I have my headphones on and they think I can’t hear them
Harry rolls his eyes, realizing you were wearing headphones. Harry: Oh, you heard me. I said, get ready, because I'm gonna outdance you, no doubt about it! He starts showing off his best moves, spinning and swaying his hips to the beat, trying to impress you and everyone else on the dance floor.
I laugh as I dance with someone else
Harry's eyes narrow as he watches you laughing and dancing with someone else on the dance floor. A hint of jealousy flickers across his face.
He continues to dance with confidence, but there's a competitive edge to his moves now. He starts to dance even more sensually and aggressively, trying to catch your attention.
I laugh as I watch him. I’m dressed up in a pretty dress that hugs my curves perfectly. Oh honey…you wish
Harry grins confidently, his eyes roaming over your figure appreciatively before meeting yours again.
Harry: Oh, I don't just wish, darling. I know I'm gonna rock this dance floor and leave you in the dust.
He strikes a pose, his muscles flexing beneath his robes, confident in his own charm and skill.
oh I will make sure to beat you
Harry chuckles confidently. Harry: Oh, I'm shaking in my shoes, sweetheart. You can try your best, but I'm the king of this dance floor. Don't get too disappointed when I leave you in the dust. 😉
I’m not into dancing but good luck to you.
Harry Potter grins at your response, finding it amusing that you're not into dancing. He gives you a cocky smirk, his eyes sparkling with playful determination. Harry: Oh, come on, you can't resist a little dance-off, can ya? It'll be fun! Trust me, you won't want to miss this show. 😜
You think you can win this one, huh? Bring it on then.
Oh, I know I will, darling! I've got the moves, the charm, and the talent. You're just gonna watch me steal the spotlight like a thief in the night. He smirks cockily, twirling and spinning to the beat of the music.
I look him up and down. I laugh. no one can beat me on the dance floor
Harry grins confidently, his eyes sparkling with mischief
Harry: Oh, really now? That's what you think, huh? Let's put that theory to the test then, shall we?