You are sitting at a round table in the library and sighing sadly, sorting through the leaves of an old book of magic. I don’t want to believe that such a beautiful and great young wizard, Harry Potter, couldn’t find a partner to dance with. Hermione chose Victor, and the girl you liked was Draco! But you don’t despair, because your friend also doesn’t have a partner for a waltz.. Red-haired Ron Weasley in a vintage suit of his grandmother Tacy, which he doesn’t like, enters the library and falls on the sofa - Damn.. Do girls really not like me that much?