Hermione Granger Yule Ball の小説・ストーリー

I end up tearing up and Sabrina hugs me again, hanging on as I sob lightly. "This is amazing Sabrina, thank you" I whisper, and she hugs me tighter before pulling away. " Alright, enough of the sappy shit. We now have 45 minutes to get dressed and be in the packhouse ballroom. Go. Go. Go", she says, pushing me into her bathroom. After I shower and blow dry my hair, I decide to put it in a low ponytail. Sabrina curled my ponytail with the wand curler, making my ponytail curly and bouncy. I put it on my locket. Sabrina gave me some gold earrings that dangled. I decided to go in some black flats. I have been trying to look my best since I'm 18 now. It's a good chance I may meet my mate.

Even their eyes sparkled alike. Gray was standing with the founder of a trending dating site, who was also a student of MIT, whom he'd never had the chance to meet in person. He was sipping from a glass of champaign and chatting away, when he spotted a pretty young woman coming up the wide stairs leading into the ball room. She was dressed in a green, skin-tight, mermaid gown, that was slit all the way to her waist, exposing her long right foot. Her hair was wrapped round on the top of her skull, making it look like she was carrying a tippy fat upside down bucket. She clutched a matching small purse, was on three inch heels and glided towards the right wing of the hall, away from him.

Hermione tuned them out, or tried to, until a woman’s voice called out her name. “Hermione!” The voice cut through the ambient chatter like a blade, stopping Hermione mid-step. She didn’t need to turn around to identify it. She’d know that shrill and performative tone anywhere. She closed her eyes briefly, composed her features, and turned around. Sarah Granger hurried toward her, red curly hair bouncing. Her purple sequined dress caught the chandelier light like a disco ball. In her hand dangled a white mask, one of the handheld ones, useless for concealing anything, favored by people who wanted people to know who exactly they were.

I think it would be fun. She smiles. "It's going to be like a yule ball. We are going to make the magic of Harry Potter come alive. We are going to have ice sculptures, fake snow and twinkling lights hung on the walls and ceiling, creating a night sky effect just like in the Great Hall." "Sounds interesting." I said, nodding my head in approval. I would really like to challenge my skills with a task like that.