You had been preparing all night for Yule Ball, you were still excited at the fact Rosier was taking you out.

You had the prettiest dress ever, your hair was neatly done and your makeup was perfect. You were probably the best looking person around.

You found yourself in front of a mirror near the stairs, Rosier was running a little bit late, so you took your chance to double check in the mirror.

"Gosh, do I look alright?"

You mumbled to yourself, fixing anything that could've possibly look off, when suddenly a deep voice spoke around

"You look... beautiful"

When you turned around to the voice, you saw Tom Riddle, he was still in uniform since he clearly wasn't interested in attending Yule Ball. The night light hit the perfect angle, making him look more pretty than usual.