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sweetpinkpixie · 12-04-2019, 05:54 AM

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Originally Posted by Samia

Missa wasn't sure what to think of this ball. It felt tainted and maybe a bit like a compensation for the humiliation they had been put through by the beauxbaton folk. The headmaster had convinced them to stay but the bitterness had stayed as well. Suffice to say, she wasn't as excited as she had once been about this grand night.

All the drama and the added stress of OWLs didn't help matters either.

But she was here, her arm linked with Eiji Rasting's - who had managed to blow her mind away in those dress robes of his. Pity the thrill of wearing a DRESS tonight herself had left her - seeing as Eiji had already seen her in her dress. She lacked enthusiasm, and somehow even the sight of the beautiful foyer and grand ballroom across didn't help pick up her mood.

At least the French kids were not invited though.

And at least Eiji was by her side.

Looking up at the grand chandelier, the fifteen year looked refrained the want to sigh, "you think they'll let us have a good time tonight? you know - not ruin it all up like they have everything else this term for us?"

Eiji honestly thought it impossible that someone feel more miserable about a ball than himself, but Missa was giving the Slytherin a run for his galleon. As was Lenora by the look of it, but the fifth year was paying that Gryffindor no mind as they arrived. Even less inclined to do so when Professor S'more arrived.

It was not truly in his nature to be the romantic lead, at least not in such a public setting like this and he would STILL insist that his ball proposal in the library was a fluke and entirely his grandfather's persistence if pushed, but if there was a sight he hated more than he hated wasted potions ingredients...it was Missa's frown. Especially the way it deflated her marshmallow fluff cheeks.

"Hard to say," he replied neutrally. Even with the banshee headmistress' words and promises, anything offered by the French school felt empty and fabricated. He really hoped his grandfather got the woman sacked. "But...if it's any consolation, it is my entire intention to make sure you smile tonight." Among other things and he may be depending on his friend Felix Felicis to see that through.

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