Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
The dancing began and it was enchanting, so to speak. The champions, all of them, were as impressive on the dance floor then on the battle field. After the first verses, Dumbledore himself showed his experience in the matter, Minerva McGonagall following his lead with equal grace. She wasn't the dance teacher for nothing. Hagrid had an amazing and most surprising grasp of ballroom dancing with Madam Maxime as a partner. Slytherin would have a hard time calling him an uneducated oaf now.
Dancing took a turn for the worst to the older generations later as the Weird sisters replaced the classical orchestra. The young group leveled the dance floor. The most surprising was to see professor Dumbledore get on it, break dancing and twirling around on his head with his beard flying around. After a good five minutes, professor Dumbledore changed in a laughing George Weasley. The joke was greatly applauded and the real Dumbledore, standing to the side of the room, said he never looked so young.
RuneMaster, Chapter 8
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