RavenDragon: Ok, guys. Tonight is the Yule Ball. So this will be a break. Fred and George have everything set up and I got your outfits all set up. There are dressing rooms in the back with your outfits.

Aasha: Ooh! Mama's gonna have a good time.

Victoria: Oh brother.

Charlie: It does sound fun.

Angel: Meh. As long as I get to rock a dress instead of a suit, I'm good.

Fred and George appeared by the doors.

Fred: Alright ladies and gentlemen,

George: Royals and sinners alike,

Fred and George: Follow us to the dressing rooms.

Arackniss: And I thought when Molly and Anthony did that, it was creepy.

Angel/Molly: Hey!

Arackniss: Case in point.

Everyone left the theater and followed Fred and George to a series of elegant dressing rooms set up backstage. Each dressing room bore a plaque with their names and inside were their individually chosen outfits, hung with care and surrounded by enchanted mirrors that offered compliments as they dressed. Charlie's dressing room was a haven of pastel hues, with soft gold and cream accents. Her ball gown was a sparkling white with cascading layers of tulle, its bodice adorned with delicate golden embroidery. She gasped, twirling as the dress caught the light.

Charlie's reflection: You're as radiant as ever, Princess.

Charlie: Oh, thank you! (blushing as she adjusted her tiara.)

Vaggie's room was minimalist, with sleek silver and lavender decor. Her dress was a tailored high-slit gown in deep violet, paired with silver heels. She looked in the mirror, running a hand over the smooth fabric.

Vaggie's reflection: Fierce and elegant, just like you.

Vaggie: Not bad.

Alastor's room was like stepping into a vintage jazz club. His outfit was a deep red suit with black lapels, a bow tie, and polished shoes. His iconic microphone cane leaned against the vanity. He adjusted his tie, grinning devilishly at the mirror.

Alastor's Reflection: Ready to steal the show, Mr. Radio Demon?

Alastor: Why, of course!

Angel's room was luxurious, with pink and gold tones. His outfit was a show-stopping gown in white and blush pink, with a high slit and sequined accents. The plunging neckline and dramatic train made it impossible to miss.

Angel: Yasss, honey, I'm serving looks! (blowing a kiss at the mirror.) And I'm feelin' good.

Niffty's dressing room was whimsical and vintage, with floral patterns and lace. Her outfit was a flirty tea-length dress in bright red, with a tulle skirt and a sweetheart neckline. She beamed at her reflection.

Nifty: Pretty...

Husk's room had a mix of dark and classy elements, with soft lighting and a moody aesthetic. His outfit hung neatly on a rack—a sharp, tailored black suit with golden accents along the lapels and cuffs. The vest underneath was gold with subtle patterns, complementing the deep red tie. His wings were adorned with matching golden and red highlights, creating an air of sophistication. A dice motif cane rested beside the outfit, completing the look,

Husk's reflection: Handsome and brooding, as usual, old sport.

Husk: I haven't worn anything like this since I was an Overlord.

Lucifer's room radiated opulence, with gold and white marble everywhere. His tuxedo was jet black, accented with golden embroidery on the lapels and cuffs. A red tie and gleaming gold cufflinks completed the regal ensemble.

Lucifer's reflection: Majesty, you're flawless. (bows)

Lucifer: Maybe I should get that girl to be my royal tailor.

Pentious's room had a Victorian air, with dark green wallpaper and antique furniture. His suit was emerald green with gold accents and a dramatic cape.

Pentious: Exquisite, as expected. Niss is going to love this.

Monty's room was eclectic and playful, with splashes of vibrant colors. His suit was teal with purple accents and a fun, oversized bow tie. He adjusted his glasses, grinning.

Arackniss's dressing room was sleek and modern, with black and red decor. His suit was a classic black tuxedo with crimson pinstripes. He frowned at the mirror but fixed his tie anyway.

Arackniss's Reflection: Sharp and commanding, sir.

Henroin's room was traditional, with mahogany furnishings and soft lighting. His tuxedo was a deep navy blue with a crimson pocket square.

Molly's room was vibrant, with shades of pink and white. Her dress was a sparkling rose-pink gown with a sweetheart neckline and a layered skirt.

Molly: (twirls in front of the mirror.) Perfect.

Kara's room was elegant, with rich blues and golds. Her gown was a flowing black and red ensemble with intricate embroidery, complemented by a ruby necklace. She smiled softly at her reflection.

Victoria's dressing room was modern and chic, with monochromatic tones. Her dress was a sleek black gown with a red corset-style bodice.

Victoria: I could get used to this.

Andy's room was cheerful, with green and yellow tones. His suit was sharp and gray, with a green tie and matching pocket square.

Cherri's room was chaotic and colorful, with graffiti-style walls. Her outfit was a fiery red gown with a high slit and flame-like patterns along the hem.

Cherri: This is bomb!

Aasha's dressing room was soft and serene, with lavender and gold accents. Her dress was a flowing lavender gown with golden embroidery. She smiled warmly at her reflection.

Everyone then came out of the dressing rooms. made their way toward the ballroom, chatting and teasing each other about their outfits. The night was just beginning, and the Yule Ball promised to be unforgettable.

Lucifer saw Asmodeus and the rest of the Helluva Boss cast.

Asmodeus: Luci, looking sharp.

Lucifer: I know.

Husk: Let's just get this night over with.

Angel: Meow. Someone's grumpy.

Husk: Don't you start.

They entered the lounge which had been transformed into a dazzling winter wonderland for the Yule Ball. Fred and George Weasley stood near the entrance, ushering everyone in with mischievous grins. Snowflakes floated gently from the enchanted ceiling, dissolving into glittering mist before reaching the floor, which shimmered like ice. A soft, elegant waltz played in the background.

Fred tapped his wand on a floating microphone, drawing everyone's attention.

Fred: Welcome to the Yule Ball!

George: Where magic, mayhem, and a bit of mischief are guaranteed!"

Fred: We've got dancing, drinks, and... oh, did we mention the mistletoe? Be careful where you stand, folks.

George: And for those of you thinking of causing trouble, don't. We've already done it for you.

RavenDragon walked onto the stage.

RavenDragon: What did you two do?

Fred and George: Now Frost!

Jack Frost suddenly turned the dance floor into an ice rink.

Jack Frost: You're welcome! (flies off.)

RavenDragon: Seriously!?

Molly: Was that...?

RavenDragon: Jack Frost? Yes.

Arackniss: Prankster?

RavenDragon: Yes. But he's a good guy and just likes to annoy people—namely me and Bunnymund. I'll deal with him. For now, enjoy the Yule Ball.

Fred: And since the dance floor is now ice, (pulled out his wand.) let's make it more interesting. Shall we George?

George: Indeed Fred. (pulls out his wand.)

Both brothers waved their wands and they gave everyone ice skates.

Blitz: You want us to skate? (Struggles to stand up on the skates.)

Fred and George: Yes! Enjoy!

One by one each of them skated onto the ice. Some were having fun just skating while others were dancing.

Andy: I think I'm getting the hang of this.

Kara: This is fun.

Charlie and Vaggie were dancing until they got stuck under the mistletoe.

Vaggie: (groans) Angel!

Angel: Hey! That one isn't me!

Charlie: It's ok Vaggie. Besides, I would have kissed you either way.

Vaggie and Charlie shared a kiss.