A/N: Okay this is a very fluffy story, but with a lot more plot than my
other stories, My friend Naki gave me the idea for the plot so expect a lot
of shameless plugs, it was kinda a trade off (thanks Naki) so just please
review because they just totally make my day.
Harry walked up the dungeon stairs, he had just gotten out of a truly horrible potion lesson, and Snape had them make a gravity-defying potion. Poor Neville had been floating around the ceiling for the whole class since Snape refused to get him down. When Hermione had finally gotten him down, Snape deducted 30 points from Gryffindor for her being a bragging know it all. He brushed a hand absent mindedly through his jet-black hair, it was his sixth year in Hogwart's, and although he didn't know it, his smile melted the hearts of many Hogwart's girls. In fact the turnout of girls at Gryffindor games was much higher than any other house. All in all it had been a long day, when he reached to corridor he saw students milling around what looked like a big sparkly sign. He squeezed past two Hufflepuffs to see a big glittering poster with golden lettering saying:
Mystery Masquerade Ball
This year, instead of a traditional Halloween Feast,
We will be having a costume ball.
Everybody needs costumes! The key is that no one
Knows your true identity, its secret.
Hope to see everyone there!
~ Lyra Saporsa Hogwart's event coordinator
Harry let out a disappointed sigh, he had expected something about the Quidditch scouts who where supposedly coming to a game this year. Harry heard his name being called and spun around.
" Huh?"
" Harry, over here" it was Ron with his new girlfriend, Hermione, ever since they started going out, Harry had felt like a 3rd wheel, and it was getting to be very lonely.
" Oh hi, did you guys see the sign?"
" Yea, I wonder what I should go as?" said Ron thoughtfully " Maybe…"
"Ron, it's supposed to be a secret!" cried Hermione " I might have to deduct 5 points from Gryffindor" said Hermione playfully, she had become prefect this year to no ones surprise but her owns.
Together they walked into the great hall, talking about the Hogsmeade trip where they were all going to get their costumes.
" I reckon I'll get mine at Lingwit's" said Ron through his mashed potatoes.
"Lingwit?" asked Harry, thinking it was some kinda pasta.
" Oh, its this great store that Fred and George told me about, its just outside of Hogsmeade." Said Ron after he took a swig out of his goblet. So they all decided to go that weekend.
~*~
Ginny walked down the corridor, which led to the Great Hall, she would have been on time, but her bag had split spilling parchment and ink everywhere. Then a flash of gold caught her eye, after she read the sign she gulped.
Maybe I'll dance with Harry!
1 Yea, and maybe muggles will fly
No I can show him my great personality, and then when he realizes its me, he'll love me.
Oh yes that will work Gin, and Fred will be made prefect! And how may I ask will you know its Harry? He'll be in costume too, or do you have an inner eye?
Stop with the sarcasm, but your right, Oh well at least it should be fun.
A/N: ooo what's gonna happen? Review and you'll find out!
Harry walked up the dungeon stairs, he had just gotten out of a truly horrible potion lesson, and Snape had them make a gravity-defying potion. Poor Neville had been floating around the ceiling for the whole class since Snape refused to get him down. When Hermione had finally gotten him down, Snape deducted 30 points from Gryffindor for her being a bragging know it all. He brushed a hand absent mindedly through his jet-black hair, it was his sixth year in Hogwart's, and although he didn't know it, his smile melted the hearts of many Hogwart's girls. In fact the turnout of girls at Gryffindor games was much higher than any other house. All in all it had been a long day, when he reached to corridor he saw students milling around what looked like a big sparkly sign. He squeezed past two Hufflepuffs to see a big glittering poster with golden lettering saying:
Mystery Masquerade Ball
This year, instead of a traditional Halloween Feast,
We will be having a costume ball.
Everybody needs costumes! The key is that no one
Knows your true identity, its secret.
Hope to see everyone there!
~ Lyra Saporsa Hogwart's event coordinator
Harry let out a disappointed sigh, he had expected something about the Quidditch scouts who where supposedly coming to a game this year. Harry heard his name being called and spun around.
" Huh?"
" Harry, over here" it was Ron with his new girlfriend, Hermione, ever since they started going out, Harry had felt like a 3rd wheel, and it was getting to be very lonely.
" Oh hi, did you guys see the sign?"
" Yea, I wonder what I should go as?" said Ron thoughtfully " Maybe…"
"Ron, it's supposed to be a secret!" cried Hermione " I might have to deduct 5 points from Gryffindor" said Hermione playfully, she had become prefect this year to no ones surprise but her owns.
Together they walked into the great hall, talking about the Hogsmeade trip where they were all going to get their costumes.
" I reckon I'll get mine at Lingwit's" said Ron through his mashed potatoes.
"Lingwit?" asked Harry, thinking it was some kinda pasta.
" Oh, its this great store that Fred and George told me about, its just outside of Hogsmeade." Said Ron after he took a swig out of his goblet. So they all decided to go that weekend.
~*~
Ginny walked down the corridor, which led to the Great Hall, she would have been on time, but her bag had split spilling parchment and ink everywhere. Then a flash of gold caught her eye, after she read the sign she gulped.
Maybe I'll dance with Harry!
1 Yea, and maybe muggles will fly
No I can show him my great personality, and then when he realizes its me, he'll love me.
Oh yes that will work Gin, and Fred will be made prefect! And how may I ask will you know its Harry? He'll be in costume too, or do you have an inner eye?
Stop with the sarcasm, but your right, Oh well at least it should be fun.
A/N: ooo what's gonna happen? Review and you'll find out!