Written for ErynPotter's 100 stories under 100 words challenge.
I used the prompt Fancy.
Word-count: 98
Lily couldn't understand why she had to come with her parents to the fancy event for all Ministry employees.
Just because she hadn't turned seventeen yet.
It was only three months left.
Lily took another glass of something sparkly, non-alcoholic. Went outside.
Sighed deeply.
The terrace was large and filled with old pipe smoking witches and wizards.
Her heels beat against the stone floor.
"Miss Potter." He took the pipe out of his mouth.
"Yes?"
"I knew your dad."
She smiled politely. "Mr Malfoy."
"Bored are we?"
Lily didn't answer.
"I know I am."
"You're old."
"But wealthy…"