a party without a date

[ginny weasley]

*i love you and that's all I really know;;
``IT'S A LOVE STORY BABY JUST SAY YES,,
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Ginny hated masquerade partys! Why did they even excist? Seriously, it was just another stupid excuse to be dressed up and wear a dress. But Ginny's mother, Molly had actually done a quite good job picking a dress for her. Yes it was girly, but Ginny figured it made a good impression if she should have any chances with a certain mr. Potter. Right now she was in her dormitory with her friends Jessica and Mary and she felt like hell. Coming to a party without a date. Woo, way to go Ginny. At this very moment she remembered back to the yule ball seven months earlier, where she had been Neville's date. Neville was sweet and all that, but he wasn't Harry Potter. Ginny and Neville had had a good time, and Ginny had tried not to be jealous of Padma or Parvati or whoever it was Harry was dancing with.

Ginny sighed as she thought about Harry. She wondered whether he would show up or not. He probably wouldn't. Ginny looked herself in the big mirror and felt stupid. Normally you only saw Ginny wearing a dress at christmas and maybe at her birthday, but never at Hogwarts. Her mask was black and with one black feather on it. She looked at Jessica as she bit her lowerlip. "Jess.. Do I look okay?" She asked her best friend and Jessica smiled brightly.
"Ginevra Molly Weasley, you look absolutely stunning. I would be surprised if you came back without a date. You know what I mean. You look great!" Jessica convinced her and winked at her. Ginny smiled. She felt a bit more confident now. She looked at her hair and decided to leave it exactly as it was - just hanging. Besides her red hair looked amazing all the time. At least that was what she was being told.

Ginny took a deep breathe and grabbed a piece of chewing gum - just a normal one, with taste of spearmint. It would help her breath if she had a bad one. She smiled a final smile to Jessica before she left the dormitory. Jessica had a date, but she was also much more beautiful than Ginny. Ginny had seriously bad confidence whenever she was wearing a dress. Normally her confidence was good. As she came down in the common room, she found it empty. Luckily. Ginny looked down at herself and decided to walk down to the great hall.

She had to walks seven floors down, so it took a while. As she stood outside the great hall, she considered to run away. But she took a deep breath, and felt her mask was still there and entered the great hall. She felt a rush going through her mind. A smile was now planted on her lips. Ginny liked the decorations. She walked over at the punch table.

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credits; made by xxmizzbry from caution 2.0
lyrics; from taylor swift's love story
outfit; ginny's dress, mask and shoes
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[Devin Collins]

God Devin wanted to shout. He was all alone now in his dorm and couldn't put his outfit together the way he wanted it to be. He sighed heavily as he fit the perfect turquoise butterfly mask over his dark blue eyes as he fixed his turquoise tie and then looked at himself in the mirror. His black dressy shirt and then baggy black dress pants and basic combat boots black of course Devin smiled finally at himself, "I know he'll love me in this!" He then laughed giddely at the thought of his lover dancing across the hall with him. Alixei was the most gorgeous boy he'd ever met in his entire life and he loved him with everything he was.

The two had gone out onto the ground not long ago and had their first time together and man was that boy good when it came to sex. Swooning happily at the thought of showing up in the hall to the impressive looks of his classmates never knowing who he was. They would just see him as a beautiful ghost in a hall full of other men. Finally he could escape the looks of people wondering about him and his full on gayness. He laughed happily getting into a dancing position and gliding across the dormitory while he thought about things deeply.

Finally getting the nerve up he looked himself once more in the mirror and then left the dorm. As he moved up the stairs and towards the Great Hall where the dance would be he saw a girl in a frilly dress standing outside and then went in. He smiled happy that people were just as nervous about things as he was. He slowly moved into the hall as well and went over to the punch table where he saw the girl again. Smiling he picked up a punch glass and handed it to her, "Good evening..." he said his voice of course slightly girly because of his whole sexuality, but hey what can a boy do right?