Yule Ball - Everyone likes to dance! ( Open)

[Osprey Bagman]

He turned several shades of red. "Well, Cat obviously has a mind in the gutter. If I wanted that kind of answer, I'd have asked Dad," he said, face buried in his hair.

"I really don't know. 10 years of not really having the right to want things, and I'm not used to it. Any present makes me happy. S'why I wear that velvet cloak so much. It was a present. And it had been lying around in someone's wardrobe, forgotten for years," he said softly."

[Adéla Otik]

She smilled and touched his cheek again. “Her mind is in the gutter, that’s why her and Draco get along so well. As for things in the wardrobe, I promise I won’t give you anything from mine. Unless you feel the need for frilly things, then you can have your pick.” She smilled at him. “I’m sure I can find you something…”

[Osprey Bagman]

He snickered. "Hey, frilly can be pretty," he said. "And the cloak was the first thing anyone had given me in years. It's not like it's worn out, either. The embroidery changed after a month or so, too. It used to be the world's most ostentatious Slytherin cloak. And now, not so much. The only thing that isn't more neutral about it now, is the clasp," he said.

[Adéla Otik]

She thought for a minute:” Hey! I know that thing, you wear it all the time.” She smilled. “Who ever gave you that is my new hero if such a simple thing made you so happy.”

[Osprey Bagman]

"It was Professor Snape, actually. It had been my other uncle's, once upon a time," he said with a smile. "I told you, I'm not used to that sort of thing, at all."

[Adéla Otik]

She laughed. “Oh no, I just declared Professor Snape as my personal hero! What am I ever to do..” she laughed and looked around. “You realise where like the last people left…the ball must be over or something.”

[Osprey Bagman]

"Well then, Miss Otik, let me escort you back to the dorms, like a proper gentleman," he said, kissing her on the cheek.