31 October 2013
Dominique rushed through the halls quickly. She wanted to get to the Halloween Feast so badly, and she was afraid that she wouldn't make it. Her red hair streamed out behind her quickly as she ran. Her seaweed costume dragged on the floor behind her. She skidded to a halt as she found herself in front of the blond Scamander.
"Lysander," She said slowly, staring at the boy's costume. He was some kind of tree, with purple fruits dangling off the branches.
"Did you get stuck with a stupid costume, too?" Lysander asked curiously. Dominique laughed humourlessly.
"Yep, I did," She nodded, "My sister, Victoire, she made this for me,"
"My mum made this," Lysander blushed, "You're sister is very nice for making you a costume,"
"Thank you," Dominique grinned, "I'll make sure I tell her that,"
"Cool," Lysander grinned, waving his arms - which were charmed to look like tree branches - up and down. Dominique laughed.
"I guess we better hurry," She advised the Gryffindor.
"We better," Lysander nodded in agreement, "Anyway, what did your sister come as?" They hurried down the hallway.
"An Angel," Dominique informed him, a tiny bit bitter.
"Great,"
Then they were swallowed up by a fun-filled feast full of pumpkins and costumes.
