𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍- 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧

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Oct 31st, 1995

NARRATOR

" Oh Merlin, you look stunning!", Victoria exclaimed as she saw her friend, Aquila walk out from her dorm room. She wore a greenish dark dress made of soft silk that perfectly fit her body. The dress was long and tight and perfectly brought out her curves. She wore a black mask that only covered half her pale face. Her lips were a dark green color, that matched her dress beautifully. Her brown curly hair was let down with two strands of her hair being clipped together behind her head. She wore black heels that made her look slightly taller, which was good since she was quite average when it comes to height. She was truly unrecognizable.

"You look amazing as well Victoria.", Aquila complimented back at her friend who was wearing a red dress and black mask covering half her face as well. They decided to walk out to the ballroom.

Once they arrived at the ballroom, they both looked up and saw how candlelight's were floating above them. How pumpkins were chanting above them, and how everyone looked so fancy with their masks on. The men in the ball were all wearing suits of different colors. Some were in black, some in blue. Some were in red, and some were in white. The woman was wearing beautiful dresses with beautifully done hair. People looked very lost since no one had a date. Nobody knew what to do, and almost nobody knew who was who. As they observed, they were distracted by the sting voice of Professor Dumbledore.

"Good Evening students!", the man said as he walked into the ballroom. He was wearing what seemed like a long dress robe with a platinum blue color. He walked his wet into the middle of the ballroom, ready to announce the dance.

"Welcome students and teachers!", he said enthusiastically. 

AQUILA

After Professor Dumbledore welcomed everybody, the music began to play. I looked around me and observed how the men swayed the women to the music around the room. How they gently lifted them up as they held their waste tightly. How the dresses of the girls almost flew around the room and they twirled, creating a garden filled with millions of flowers. It made me feel low as I watched all these people dancing, and I just felt alone standing in the middle of the ballroom. Beginning to get frustrated, I began to walk out of the ballroom, until I bumped into someone. 

"For fucks sake, watch where you're going you idiot!", I exclaimed, as I wiped my dress even though there was not a hint of dust on it. I looked up and saw a tall figure standing before me. He wore black leather shoes with a black suit that matched his dark blue mask perfectly. He had fiery red hair that made his brown dirt eyes pop out from under that mask. His jawline was sharp and defined, as his skin was a tan pale color. He was truly gorgeous. 

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