It was the night of the Yule Ball, and Harry was waiting outside, not going to the Ball. It was a beautiful night, the wind was perfect, the moon was close to full, and all the stars were shining bright in the sky. He hummed a soft tune, waiting for his date.

"Hey, Potter. Why aren't you inside? Too afraid of showing your face, you attention whore?" came the sneering drawl of Draco Malfoy. They have been rivals since year one. Harry sighed and looked to the sky.

"No, Malfoy, I'm waiting for my date" he stated simply. Draco laughed.

"What, did the moaning ghost of the bathroom stand you up so you had to ask a house elf?" at this, Crabb, Goyle, and Draco's date, Pansy Parkinson, started snickering. Harry just shook his head and turned to face Malfoy, his Gryffindor red and gold dress robes billowing as her turns, the trimmings of black and emerald, the same shade of his eyes, moving in a hypnotic sway. He smiled, though his eyes, the same color of the Killing Curse, blazed with fury.

"Actually, Malfoy. My date is the most beautiful woman in both the Wizarding world and the Muggle world. And, yes, she is a Muggle, not a drop of magic blood in her. Yet, her blood is more pure than yours. Did you know that the only person your dad could get it up for was his sister? And you still claim your blood is 'pure'" he said, glaring at him. Draco was furious and pulled out his wand, only to tense up as electricity went through his body via a muggle weapon. Everyone stopped as Draco was taized. He fell back when the electricity stopped. Everyone looked to see who attacked Malfoy, only to see a tall, grown woman in a beautiful black dress, her bracelets black with blue around the edges. She had fair skin, and shoulder length red hair. She smiled as she turned to Harry.

"Did you wait long, Hadrian?" she asked, walking up to him in her heels, which were seven centimeters tall. She walked with such grace that everyone was entranced as she sashayed to him. Everyone was expecting Harry to curse her because she used his real name, which was like calling Tonks by Nymphadora. They were shocked when he just smiled.

"Not at all, Natasha. Thank you for dealing with Malfoy for me" he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close, looking up at the 5'7 woman, who's heels made her even taller. She leaned down and, even then, he had to stand on his tip toes to meet her lips. They kissed, soft and slow.

Everyone was shocked that Harry got someone so beautiful. No one thought it could get even more shocking, until one of the muggle-borns shouted, "Oh. My. God! That's Natasha Romanov! The Black Widow!" every muggle-born, halfblood and a few purebloods squealed in typical fan manner. Natasha simply rolled her eyes as Harry interlocked their arms and walked to the Great Hall for the Yule Ball, everyone staring at him and Natasha. Some were jealousy and some were envy. All in all, a great night for Harry Potter.

That was Black Widow! Now, I don't have any idea who should be for the next chapter. You choose!

Yang Xiao Long (RWBY) (Het)

Harley Quinn (DC) (Het)

Rias Gremory (High School DxD) (Het)

Nico (Nanbaka) (Slash)

Cinder Fall (RWBY) (Het)

Salem (RWBY) (Het)

Raven (Teen Titans) (Het)