Okay, before you start, this aint one of my best posts. But I hope it's ok anyway.

Five minutes before the ball and the boys were walking down dressed in their given robes. Two robes appeared on each boy's bed and he was to choose which set he wanted to take. Harry had picked a dark green set of robes whilst Ron picked a black set. Neville was to go with Luna and had taken dark purple robes.
As they walked down the stairs, the sound of the other students was silent. Many of them were sat on the stairs, waiting for their dates to come out.
"How do I look," Ron said.
"Great, Ron. You look great," Neville said.
"Thanks Neville, so do you!" Ron said.
"When will they be coming out?" Neville said.
All Harry needed to do was point as the many doors opened releasing the girls. One at a time the girls found their dates. After a minute, a red haired woman dressed in a pink and a brown haired girl dressed in blue (stick to the books, film people!).
Ginny was dressed in a pink dress which looked nice with her hair. Hermione had made her hair become smooth, just like in the Yule ball, and she looked great.
"Wow," Ron said looking at her.
"Yeah, they all look good." Harry said looking at the girl behind Hermione. She had smooth blond hair that was shoulder length and straight. She had a dreamy look to her and looked like she was floating. She walked towards Neville and put her hand out. He took hold of it, and walked towards the dance floor, smiling.
"Harry," Ginny said. "Would you like to go over there," she said pointing to the drinks table.
"Um, sure." He said taking her hand.

Just as he took hold of a plate, the castle doors burst open. Three horses walked into the hall with a carriage on the rear. The man inside the carriage had wavy blond hair and a charming smile. He slowly opened the door and placed his feet firmly on the ground. He looked around the hall smiling, until he saw Harry and Ginny. He froze and stared at the girl who nearly died in front of him.

In the corner, a heavy guitar solo began playing. The Weird Sister's had arrived. Fireworks were launched and whizzed around the hall, blocking the bewitched sky, which had been made a special shade of pink.
"…and you gotta…"
"Whoa, that's loud." Harry said.
"Yeah, it is," Ginny said. In the distance, you could see Ron and Hermione stood near the drummer dancing. Neville and Luna were swaying to the heavy song, which was unusual. But then again, Luna didn't fit in with usual. Ginny was watching these two couples until Harry understood what she wanted to happen.
"Ginny, do you want to dance?" Harry said.
"Yes!" She exclaimed.

They walked onto the centre of the hall and began dancing to a slower song being played.

Just after they began dancing, Lockhart walked towards them and tried to get Harry’s attention. Ginny looked at him for a minute and saw him look horrified when he saw who she was.
“Ginny?” Lockhart said.
”What do you want?” She said looking at the man who was going to leave her dead.
“I’d like to apologise for everything that happened. It was my fault and I take the whole responsibility for what happened.”
Harry stared at him as he apologised. An idea came to his mind. “And the lies, have you said that you didn’t do what you wrote in your books?

Lockhart looked at Harry for a minute. “I’ve never told any lies, you foolish child,” he blurted and walked away.

“I think it’s time to go back to the common room,” Ginny said as she saw Lockhart storm off towards the buffet table.
“Yeah.”