He watched her across the snow-gilded hall, himself alone but for a bottle of butter beer and her in the arms of a Beauxbatons boy who was at least two years their senior. There's a pink tinge on her cheeks, and she's giggling as he spins her in time with the soft music. To her, he's perfect. Blonde-haired-blue-eyed-knight-in-shining-armour-Prince-Charming perfect. But who was he? He was Terry Boot, Ravenclaw, part of the Anthony-Michael-Terry trio.
Compared to Mr Beauxbatons, with his winning smile of straight teeth and perfect complexion, to Padma, Terry knew he would never become Prince Charming.
