The Annual Ball was approaching, a ball where students could dance and eat with their partners. Almost everyone were looking around for their dates while you and Ron were sitting in the Gryffindor common room where you both were working on the essay which Professor Binns gave your class. Ron was complaining about the essy and asking you to let him copy, to which you refused. He slumped back on his seat beside the fireplace and sighed "It's so...boring." He the suddenly sat up straight and looked at you. As if seeing you in a new light. He suddenly blurted out. "You are a girl!"