You know how they say "always expect the unexpected" so that you will be prepared for whatever life decides to throw at you? Well no amount of preparation could have ever prepared me for what happened during my first MUN. Well, I guess I am getting...
"I can't wait for you to attend your first social, it certainly isn't the best part of the MUN but it is one of the most anticipated parts" chirped Hermione. The introvert in me sighed deeply as socializing was never my thing. "Why the long face?" asked Hermione suddenly concerned for her raven-haired best friend, "Come on Harry! we are going to have a blast! Besides your 'angel face' is also going to be there" She said winking and softly poking my shoulder making me chuckle as we made our way into the venue.
I walked into the ballroom and caught my breath. Crystal chandeliers spiraled down from the arching sky-blue ceiling, illuminating the glimmering golden walls and a floor so polished it looked like an iced-over lake. It wasn't just the ballroom–the girls sparkled like a box of jewels, shades of emerald and ruby and amethyst swirling before me, their low chatter accompanying wafts of rose and hyacinth and jasmine. With eyes wide open, I turned to face Hermione, who mirrored my expression, "Hogwarts has a reputation for hosting the most extravagant socials, but bloody hell! I was not expecting half of this" she breathed starting to look a bit nervous. "You look great Mione", I said grinning at her, "trust me, they've got nothing on you" I tried reassuring her making her giggle and hug me, "What would I do without you my big oaf? good luck out there!", she said pulling my cheeks and walking across the hall to find Luna.
Being left to fend for myself in this crowd of overdressed teenagers, I decided to awkwardly stare at the nearest wall desperately trying to come up with ways to start up a conversation with angel face, my intensive brainstorming was cut short by a gentle pat on my shoulder sending shivers down my spine, I turned around swiftly to find those ever so familiar cool grey eyes beaming with excitement looking up at me. "You clean up well," said Draco smiling and running his index finger seductively over my chest making me breathe a throaty laugh.
"You don't look so bad yourself angel-face," I said smirking and proceeding to shamelessly check him out. "You wanna get out of here?" I asked him smiling like an idiot, "Yeah I could use a little fresh air" replied angel-face blushing, "I promise I don't bite... unless you want me to" I said leading him into the surprisingly empty balcony.
(what Draco what wearing):
Oops! Această imagine nu respectă Ghidul de Conținut. Pentru a continua publicarea, te rugăm să înlături imaginea sau să încarci o altă imagine.
(what Harry was wearing):
Oops! Această imagine nu respectă Ghidul de Conținut. Pentru a continua publicarea, te rugăm să înlături imaginea sau să încarci o altă imagine.
