Hide and Seek

Promiscuous Girl.

The picture above is the dress that I envisioned for the party, again it can look however you want it to. I hope this chapter is worth the wait, I like to really be as detailed as I can be in my writing and I don't wanna rush things, cause that wouldn't be doing justice to the story.

This chapter is pretty long, and I made it so because I know y'all wanted more. So here's more !!!

HAPPY READING!!!

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Luna arrived first.

She was already ready for the party, wearing a dark blue flowy cocktail dress, a colour that brought out her bright eyes and innocent expression.

It was little bit awkward for Aisha, because Luna was so quiet. Luna seemed comfortable, humming to herself as she helped Aisha style her hair, something she insisted on doing. Aisha sat awkwardly on the end of her bed as Luna gently brushed through her hair.

Aisha had no idea how to tell her, that she actually didn't have anything to wear.

She didn't pack for a fucking party.

Just as she was about to awkwardly start talking, her bedroom door swung right open, causing the two girls to jump in surprise at the same time. Hermione stood in the doorway, leaning against the wall as if she needed to catch her breath.

"I....have....a....dress," Hermione said, panting heavily.

How did she do that?

"H-How did you kno-" Aisha began to ask curiously. She was silenced mid-sentenced as Hermione lifted her hand to stop Aisha from talking.

"Let's just say, there's a reason why I'm the smartest in the class." She beamed proudly.

She handed Aisha a black dress and sat down on the floor in front of the girls. Her eyes stopped when she looked at Luna.

"Luna, you look amazing." She said, her voice laced with genuine awe.

Luna smiled warmly at Hermione.

"Thank you Hermione, you are also looking lovely tonight." Luna replied sweetly. She bent down and gently examined the ends of Hermione's hair, her hands softly touching the brown strands.

"If you want, I can also do your hair as well."

"Oh, um, sure."

Hermione blushed and tried to laugh off how flustered she was, hoping no one would notice. Luna definitely didn't notice, as she went back to doing Aisha's hair and continued to hum to herself. Aisha noticed though, and she smirked at Hermione, who was still trying to play it off by looking at her nails.

A few minutes later, Luna finished and Aisha got up from the bed so that Hermione could take a seat. Aisha took this chance to get changed. She went to the bathroom, and squeezed the dress onto herself. She was taken aback, when she looked at her reflection in the mirror.

The black dress was totally her style. It was a long sleeved lace black dress, it was sexy, but also elegant. There were details of red roses on the bottom that added a touch of innocence and brightness to the look, which was otherwise quite Victorian and Gothic.

Hermione, you are a God.

Aisha's black hair had been simply styled to be sleek and straight, and it shone as it trailed down her shoulders.

Aisha stepped out of her bathroom to face the girls.

Hermione and Luna both noticed her at the same time, and their jaws both dropped in unison.