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Originally Posted by
aussiegirl 
After having gone to the 'powder room' as the posh people call it, Mia made a slight detour by the food table before heading back to the seating area and Nik.
With a couple of cauldron cakes in hand, she decided to just cut across the dance floor. She was not interested in dancing mainly because she would rather sit with Nik and because she really wasn't that good a dancer anyway. Oh she could move alright but it usually didn't go with the music.
About halfway across the floor though, Mia halted mid step as she watched Destiny start dancing on her own and a grin spread across her face when she realised what the dance was. She quickly stuffed the cakes into her mouth and ran to join the Slytherin in the middle of the dance floor.
Mia made a beak form with her fingers and then began flapping her arms/wings and then wiggled her body right next to Destiny. She jumped up and then clapped her hands together.
"Okay faster now Destiny."
And they started all over again.
Yeah!
Destiny could feel ALL eyes on her. And all eyes should have been on her. She was getting down with her inner chicken self and everyone should be envious of that. How many people at Hogwarts could say they turned into a chicken and lived to tell the tale? One. And she was proving everyone that said chickens have no rhythm wrong.
Not that she ever heard anyone say that, but she was sure people thought it.
She was just about to turn around and start the dance all over when someone ran over and joined in. Who was trying to steal her spotlight!? Just about to scold them and tell them to go away, she noticed who it was. Mia! That girl seemed just as crazy as she was..NOT that Destiny was crazy. *scoff*
Faster!?
Mia wanted her to do this dance faster? Sweet Merlin! She wasn't actually good at this dance, considering her being part chicken, and she doubted she could go faster. But she would try..she did have an audience to please. Starting with her hands, she pinched her fingers together again, and was just about to start flapping her wings when she had another idea!
"Wait, wait, wait! I know another dance!"
Clapping her hands together high over her head, so they were in the shape of a point, she started to shuffle her feet around in a circle.
"Look! I'm a pencil and my feet are the eraser!"
She continued to shuffle her feet around, and she might have been whispering something that sounded like 'Erase it, erase it.'