Yule ball; The best time of the year, most would say. Having a partner to slow dance with you to the music and drink punch with you in the relax moments. Oh how'd you wish you could experience that. Yule ball was this evening and you didn't have a partner yet. What. A. Shame.

As you're deciding your outfit you sigh and look around the common room for perhaps a partner, but everyone was already taken. Typical.

Evening came and you stood at a small table, red wine in hand. It was the only time professors would allow seventh year students to drink alcohol.

But something was off, there was a special guest. Lucius Abraxas Malfoy. No one knew why he was here, not even Draco knew. But everyone ignored it, maybe he was just here to watch over the students like every other professor.

As you're walking towards the table to get a bit more wine, you bump into someone, almost dropping the wine glass. Just barely, you catch it. You look up and your eyes meet his icy blues

He has a faint smirk before returning to his stoic demeanor.

"Perhaps its best if you watch where you're going, or maybe slow down on the wine a bit." Lucius spoke with his rough cold voice. Looking you up and down before averting his gaze back to your eyes.