Shine
Potter Manor sparkled under the magical lights, its grandeur accentuated by the warmth of the enchanted chandeliers. The spacious ballroom, adorned with elegant decorations, hosted a gathering of wizards and witches for the grand event of the season.
Harry, clad in formal robes, stood at the entrance, welcoming guests with a smile. Ginny, radiant in an emerald-green gown, circulated through the crowd, her laughter mingling with the soft melodies of the orchestra.
As the night progressed, Harry found himself captivated by Ginny's grace as she moved through the crowd. When their eyes met across the room, a shared smile lit up their faces, and the magic of the evening intensified.
The enchanting atmosphere wasn't lost on their guests. The ballroom seemed to come alive with the shimmer of elegant robes and the glow of laughter. The air was filled with the melodies of laughter and the occasional popping of champagne corks.
In a quieter moment, Harry approached Ginny, his eyes reflecting admiration. "You make everything shine, Gin."
Ginny's cheeks flushed, and she playfully nudged him. "It's the magic of the occasion, love."
But Harry shook his head, his gaze unwavering. "No, it's you. You make everything brighter, more magical."
As the night continued, the ballroom of Potter Manor remained aglow with the warmth of love and celebration. In the heart of the enchanting evening, Harry and Ginny discovered that, amidst the grandeur, the true brilliance came from the shared moments, the laughter, and the love that illuminated their world.