It was a cool fall night and leaves feel slowly on the ground. As you stepped outside the Great Hall, the cool air hit you like a truck.

Every inch of Hogwarts Castle was crawling with prissy rich and spoiled kids, and although you were a part of them, you hated all of them. Coming to this Ball with Leander Prewett was just a way to get him off your back for a while.

Although, now that you think of it he might just think you're actually interested.

The only thing that takes that off your mind is a shadow walking up to you slowly.

And to see Sebastian Sallow appearing from that shadow makes you start to think even more.

For years, both you and Sebastian have had a mutual pining. He was always too proud to say it, and you were to scared to. And for years, you two have pretended to hate one another. Every conversation was an argument.

It’s the Yule Ball, and you’re hanging outside of the ballroom while Prewett is getting you a drink. “If you were my date, I’d be a little embarrassed of that dress.” Sebastian smirks, walking up to you slowly.