Wizarding Dress Robes Novels & Stories

Chester proposed and I nodded. As we sauntered in, the lights blinded me at first. The tables and chairs were arranged in two per one and there was some sort of food and bar center in the last section. Thousands of witches and wizards were present, I am sure of it. Their dresses were like from another world and I was glad Chester bought me a dress. I didn’t want to think of what I would have done if I had worn that shitty yellow dress. “I will be right back, Raven,” Chester called and I turned to look at him. “I will get some drinks.”