Dancing with the Devil
For @weirdhunterangel who is a constant support and helps me more than she knows
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Week 1
“You’re standing on my foot Granger” Tom hissed, gripping her waist a little tighter as they moved around the studio.
Hermione glared up at him, “maybe you shouldn’t have such big feet then” she huffed.
“Well you know what they say. Big feet, big pe-”
She stormed off.
Week 2
“I didn’t think you’d come back.”
Hermione snorted, “I’ve paid for these lessons too thank you very much” she said icily, gripping his forearm as he wound his around her waist.
“I’m sure your fiance will appreciate your dedication” he muttered.
She stepped on his foot on purpose then.
Week 3
“I don’t think you’re ever going to get the hang of this” Tom muttered petulantly as their instructor glared at them from across the room.
They were the only ‘couple’ in the entire class that had had more than one altercation.
“Well he’s still getting paid so I don’t know why he cares” Hermione huffed, taking a deep breath and re-adjusting her stance in his arms, “shall we?”
Week 4
“So, picked your dress yet?”
Hermione glanced up at him, “yes” she said carefully, avoiding the couple, Draco and astoria, dancing beside them.
“Think you’re going to be able to actually dance in it?”
Hermione didn’t look at him. She didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of seeing her upset.
“I hate you” she muttered lowly.
Tom snorted, “clearly.”
Week 5
“Last lesson before the big day Granger” Tom sighed as he held the door open for the smaller witch.
“Thank God. Won’t have to deal with your bullshit after today” she said, dumping her jacket and smirking up at him, “ready?”
Tom rolled his eyes but nodded and stepped towards her.
“It wasn’t that bad being stuck with me was it?” he eventually asked.
She merely hummed.
Week 6
“We are never dancing again” Hermione murmured into her husband’s chest as they danced their first dance as a married couple.
Tom chuckled quietly and tilted Hermione’s chin up so he could kiss her, “I wasn’t that bad was I?” he murmured against her lips.
Hermione nipped the bottom one with her teeth, “You were and are an eternal ass.”
Tom smirked at her, his hands trailing down to her bum to pull her against him, more than was appropriate considering the numerous wedding guests watching them, “you look beautiful by the way” he muttered, his eyes darting down to her breasts, barely concealed within the shift of her dress.
“Hmmmm. And do i dance in it well enough?” she asked, and Tom smirked at the hint of petulance in her voice.
“You’ll do Mrs. Riddle. You’ll do.”
She stepped on his foot then, smirking at him all the while.
