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macdonald  ,    mary          ›          mcduhne‌

                       ❛     you  mispronounced  satan     .     ❜     he  hadn’t  been  talking  to  her    .    nope    .    his  sentiments  had  been  aimed  elsewhere          hence  why  the  red  headed  beauty  looked  surprised  when  mary  answered      ,      confidence  radiating  from  the  normally  standoffish  girl    .      ❛     but  at  least  she  was  invited  to  the  damn  pants  parade    .    i  didn’t  even  get  the  memo     .    ❜

              his gaze darted up     ,     face melting into a dreamy look when his sights settled on mary     .     and how could he not     ?     mary looked breathtaking     .     a thing the redhead siting next to him did not take kindly too        she was the jealous type    .     something that went right over benjy’s blissfully unaware head     .     ❛     i think you look you amazing     .     ❜     the compliment fell out     ,     a toothy grin shinning through     .     body leaning forward as his elbows kept him steady     .     again     ,     the redhead was spewing out smoke     .     ❛    at least satan didn’t get our votes     .     that must count for something    ,    yeah     ?     ❜

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tonks  ,    ted          ›          vtonks

❝ for our first time out there, it wasn’t too bad was it? ❞  theodore buzzed, bouncing in place with very visible excitement once he descended from the stage where he’d just played his first live set in front of his schoolmates. though he’d lost sight of his friend to further relish in his excitement, anyone seemed to fit the bill in his dazed state. ❝ first dance i’ve actually properly enjoyed! ❞

             ❛     uh     ,     you were fantastic     !     ❜     benjy was grinning now     ,      hues bright as the pastry caught between his fingertips were long forgotten     .     yes     ,     a certain someone had reminded him that food was a necessity     .     especially since he could only drink so much punch on an empty stomach     .      ❛            i didn’t know you could play     ?      how did i not know this     ?     ❜

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lestrange  ,    rodolphus          ›          lcstrvng‌

 ❝   bold words, fenwick.  ❞   the slytherin chuckled, brow lifting as he took silent note of each questionable sway and distinctive timbre of over-confidence.  if he didn’t know better, he’d guess the boy was  tipsy.   ❝   don’t go spoiling dinner with dessert. or don’t you like surprises ?  … shut up and have another.   ❞  his hand lifted to offer the half-full cup in his fingers, the command on his lips so forceful that those around would be mistaken it thinking it was a gesture amongst friends. 

              ❛     well if you’re offering than why not     ?     ❜     his fingers wrapped around the drink     ,      mouth ghosting into a sloppy smirk as he brought the goblet to his dry lips     .     if only benjy wasn’t so naive he would have noticed the malicious intent behind the other boy’s actions     .    ❛     so let me guess          you voted for your good ol’ capitan     ?     no judgement here     .     i get it     .     ❜

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forteir  ,    josie          ›          jcfcrtiers‌

  the girl had been sitting safely on the sidelines for the time being. her toes gently tapping to the beat of the music that played through the great hall at that moment. lips pursed thoughtfully as she studied her fellow classmates scattered about laughing and dancing. it was a nice moment that she wished she could freeze to keep on the difficult days she knew would follow her after this place. at the sound of the boy’s voice beside her, the girl let a snort of laughter escape her in response. “ careful, benjy, she could hear you, “ she spoke, lowering her voice to a whisper. glancing down at the liquid that sat innocently in front of the boy, the girl’s brow rose in question. “ now, exactly how much of the punch have you drank? “ 

             ❛     let her     .     i’m not scared of the big bad wolf   .     ❜     he then leaned in closer     ,     his own voice mimicking josie’s whisper     ,     ❛     i hear she doesn’t even have a wand     .     ❜     and then his head fell back as a fit of giggles erupted his chest     .     oh he was on a roll tonight     .     clearly something was in the punch     ,     but he he felt great     .     ❛     i just had a normal amount     ?    you know    ,    a glass or two or three          why     ?     how much have you drank     ?     ❜  

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burke  ,    cameron          ›          burkecam‌

despite everything, cameron can’t help a little smirk of amusement at the boy’s confession. emma mightn’t have done anything to hurt her - not really, given that cam had actively shut off any part of her that might’ve had feelings for the darker-haired girl - but she had frozen cameron out. and that was enough to draw a small huff of laughter. “i voted for the most bearable of the nominees. so i think we both didn’t vote for the same person, there.”

              his eye’s squinted     ,     fingers grabbing the glass of  (  what he thought was juice  )   before bringing it to his lips and downing it     .     ❛     so marlene   ?            or wait     ,     amelia bones     ?     you know     ,     you aren’t giving a guy much to go on here     .     ❜     his voice came out an octave higher     ,     mouth letting out a hiccup     .

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              ❛     so who’d you vote for   ?     ❜     his brow quirked     ,     elbows resting on the table as his leg tapped along with the music playing     .     he was feeling a bit fearless at the moment     ,     might have been from the bubbly liquid he’d been sipping moments before     .     ❛    well i’ll tell you who i didn’t  vote for          her name starts with emma and ends with vanity     .     ❜

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mckinnon  ,    marlene          ›          marlsmckinnuhn·

a slow smile stretched across her lips as her friend stepped out in a properly tailored outfit, snug in all the right places to make the young boy look mature and poised, the ultimately desired effect. ❛ you look DASHING, benjy fenwick. i would pine after you any day. i think we’ll be taking this one. with a few tie options, so you’re set for a couple of balls to come.  ❜ marlene laughed softly, smoothing the fabric along his shoulders before resting the palms of her hands on his chest. ❛ he’s not dumb at all, i’m just not his type. i would love to go with you though. at least then it’ll be fun. ❜

              his head dropped     ,    gaze falling to his feet as marlene fiddled with the material of his dress coat     .    benjy wasn’t one to take a compliment     ,     his shyness always got in the way     .     still    ,    his lips curved into a toothy grin     ,     honey hues only peering up at the other’s laugh     .     ❛     you’re just saying that because you’re obligated to as my closest friend     .     ❜     his own mouth was fighting back a laugh now     ,     head shaking as his hands went to rest on hers     .     ❛          i think he’s still an idiot     ,     but that’s just my personal opinion     .     but okay marlene mckinnon     ,     you got yourself a deal     .     if neither of us get asked     ,     then we go together     .     ❜

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mckinnon  ,    marlene          ›          marlsmckinnuhn‌

marlene hummed happily as she shooed the handsome boy off into the dressing room, turning her attention towards the pile of dressing gowns she’d already discarded in her mission to find the ensemble that would surely earn the boy the attention he definitely deserved.  ❛ you don’t worry your pretty little head about skeeter, i’ll set her straight should she even dare come after you. ‘sides, you know anyone would be lucky to go with you. i think you should take the plunge.  ❜ the girl scoffed softly, gently pulling her hair back into a high pony tail.  ❛ no, and i can’t imagine he will. he doesn’t actually like me benj, we’re just friends. IF THAT. i reckon i’d be his last choice. i don’t mind though, i’ll be working that evening anyways, i’ve got a ball to keep running.   ❜

              his fingers tightened the bow tie in place     ,     head tilting as he pulled his arms through the long dress coat the gryffindor had picked out     .     ❛     i don’t know mar     ,     sounds a bit scary        puttin’ yourself out there just to get rejected     ?     think m’better off just hoping someone asks me     .     ❜     his voice carried through     ,     hand pushing the dressing room door open as he did a small spin for marlene     .     he felt ridiculous     .     he’d never tried on so many bloody clothes in his life     .     ❛     what about this one     ?     s’it better than the last three     ?     please tell me it’s better than the last three     .     ❜     his voice let out a whine before shutting completely     .     face contorting into a clear frown    .     ❛     would you stop that     ?     you’re no one’s last choice     .     but if he’s too dumb not to ask     ,     then we can go together     .     platonic dates     ,     taking up the dance floor     ,     reminding everyone what they’re missing     .     ❜

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bones  ,    amelia          ›          amesbxncs‌

she’d become a bit reclusive over the last week, holed up in the library with the biggest tomes on law she could find. precisely the sort of mind-numbing activity she’d needed to remain calm rather than give in to abyss that was her temper. but at the promise of a controlled outlet to release some of her annoyance with the world, amelia had been one of the first to sign up.  

she was busy digging through her bag set up against the great hall’s wall when she sensed someone step up behind her, most likely as ready and impatient to start a duel as she was.   ❝  i’ll go easy on you,  ❞   the ravenclaw promised over her shoulder to her opponent, a good-natured laugh tumbling from her lips as she stood to meet them.

              his face smirked     ,     head nodding as his wand rolled with each finger     .     ❛     alright    ,     good to know     .      ❜     he was excited     .     sure     ,     benjy wasn’t the most coordinated when it came to his feet but he’d been practicing     .     working on his technique     .     he was hoping to impress a few people     ,     maybe put vanity in her place     ?     he’d overheard the snake badmouthing him     .     wished the witch had her wand so he could flipendo her arse     ,     but he’d leave that up to mary in due time     .     his brow crinkled     ,     lips dipping into a more serious tone     .     one that was uncharacteristic for the usually upbeat hufflepuff     .     ❛     hope you don’t though     .     i want to win fair and square     .      ❜

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mckinnon  ,    marlene          ›          marlsmckinnuhn‌

marlene shot the boy what seemed like the millionth pointed stare before going back to the task at hand, finding proper dressing robes for the handsome boy so he might shine under the lights of the ball she’d labored over for weeks. if she wanted anyone to look stunning, it was him. anything for her BENJ.  ❛ i warned you this was going to happen, you just don’t listen. this is special to me and i want everyone i love to dazzle the crowds and that includes you, so hush now and try this on. i think it makes your eyes look gorgeous. ❜ the brunette offered, a soft encouraging smile beckoning him into the changing room once more.  ❛ so? i don’t either. besides, have you actually ASKED anyone? they’d be silly to turn you down.  ❜

              he  let  out  a  melodramatic  groan     ,     arms  swaying  as  he  listened  to  her  reasons     .     leave  it  to  marlene  to  talk  him  into  this     ,     or  anything  really     .     ❛     fine     ,     but  only  because  you  said  it  brings  out  my  eyes     .      ❜       his  hands  grabbed  for  the  garments     ,     feet  back  peddling  into  the  dressing  room  before  closing  the  door     .     ❛             mar     ,     me  asking  anyone  would  be  disastrous     .     rita  skeeter  would  have  an  absolute  field  day     .     ❜      a  chuckle  sounded     ,     his  fingers  unbuttoning  the  dress  shirt  before  tugging  the  next  ensemble  over  his  head     .     ❛     you’re  kidding     ?     sirius  black  hasn’t  asked  you  yet     ?     ❜

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forteir  ,    josie          ›          jcfcrtiers‌

  “ hmm.. yes.. apparently.. most boys aren’t a HUGE fan of girls with constant dirt under their fingernails. “ she responded with a hum. of course, josephine knew that she could use her inherited powers of persuasion if she really wanted a date that much. but, truthfully? she wasn’t too fussed over the entire thing. besides, she didn’t much know how to use those inherited veela powers of hers purposefully even if she wanted to. no, they more had the tendency to come out when she didn’t want them to. her eyes glanced back over the various dresses in front of her as she gave another sigh. “ just never been much of a fan of having to wear a dress, “ she said with a frown. then, with a small glance to the boy, she gave a tilt of her head, “ how much trouble do you think that i’ll really get in if i break this whole formal attire rule? “

                   his  lip  jutted  out     ,     legs  sidestepping  so  that  he  was  next  to  her     .     his  own  fingers  running  lazily  through  the  many  garments  on  the  rack     .     ❛     m’not  a  fan  of  dresses  either     .     reckon  there’d  be  too  much  of  a  breeze  down  there     ,     ya  know     ?     ❜     a  laugh  fell  out     ,     face  squinting  at  the  mere  thought  of  himself  in  a  dress     .     no  one  needed  to  see  that     .     ever     .       ❛     wellllll     ,     ❜     his  head  tilted     ,     a  single  finger  tapping  his  bottom  lip     .     ❛     might  get  detention        or  an  awful  look  from  mcgonagall     ?     but  i  say  do  it     .     off  with  the  rules     .     besides     ,     girls  that  aren’t  afraid  of  dirt  are  the  best  kind  in  my  book     .     ❜

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macdonald  ,    mary          ›          mcduhne‌

                  her  nails  grazed  along  the  soft  curve  of  flesh  just  below  her  thigh    ,    a  cough  tickling  her  throat  as  she  subtly  stole  a  glance  of  the  gobstones  area    .     mary  almost  cursed    .    too  many  people     ,    the  damn  witch  couldn’t  see      .     ❛     it  might     ,     ❜     she  mumbled  before  shooting  benjy  a  look      ,     ❛      .  .  .    if  i  could  watch     .     ❜     mary  should  have  just  had  a  crush  with  how  often  she  thought  of  the  girl     .    least  she  got  her  wand  taken  away      ;     poetic  fucking  justice    ,    much     ?      ❛     so  did  ya  want  somethin’  fenwick     ,     or  am  i  gonna  have  to  sell  this  shit  to  someone  else     ?     ❜    

                he  noticed  her  glance     ,     also  noticed  the  light  ring  under  her  eye     ,     but  she  still  looked  beautiful  to  him     .     always  had     .     what  a  silly  thing  liking  mary  mac     .     silly   ,   silly   ,  silly     .     ❛     oh  right     ,     ❜      his  head  lowered     ,     fingers  digging  into  his  pockets  for  a  shinny  galleon     .     it  was  part  of  his  secret  stash            one  that  was  supposed  to  be  used  in  emergencies     ,     but  he  figured  this  was  reason  enough     .     right     ?      ❛     here     ,     ❜     he  dropped  the  coin  into  her  hand     ,     fingers  brushing  over  her  palm  before  falling     .     ❛     if  only  we  could  pie  vanity     .     now  that’d  be  worth  while     .     ❜