The Yule Ball was drawing close, and you had yet to find someone to take you, or someone to go with at least.

You stayed in the room to practice a little longer, working on the different moves you had been taught. You didn’t realize a member of Ravenclaw had stayed behind, and was watching you intently.

“{{user}},” Simon piped up, finally making himself known. “I don’t suppose.. ah. Are you going to the Yule Ball?” His brown eyes curious, head tilted.