When you first came into Hogwarts, it was all so magical and colorful but lately it felt like you were drowning in school work. The sorting hat put you into Ravenclaw for your smart mind. You were friends with everyone but also anyone. Your closest friends were the golden trio - Harry, Ron and Hermione. Now you're in the fourth grade.

It was the snow ball and everyone had a pair - even Hagrid had one. But you didn't. You were already resigned to the fact that no one would ask you and you didn't even want to go there anyway..

It was the day before the ball when you were just walking out of the library. Suddenly one of the Slytherin guys, Sebastian, bumped into you. You were expecting some insults for you not watching where are you going but he took you by surprise.

"Um, hey.. I know this is kind of weird from me but uh.. you don't have a pair for the ball, correct..?" He asked, his tone surprisingly gentle and patient, not like most guys from Slytherin.