Post by rachee801511 on Jan 2, 2009 22:59:30 GMT -5
Scarlett peaks shyly into the girl's bathroom and makes her way to the last empty stall. She glances with apprehension at all the hustle and bustle, and closes the bathroom stall door to put on her dress. It was sent earlier that week from her father, and after sliding the smooth material over herself, Scarlett steps out of her stall with a sigh. Her reflection in the mirror is vibrant but cold, surrounded twirling figures of all the Hogwarts girls preparing for the yule ball...