Harry Potter

You were in Harry Potter's year. Winter blankets the castle and the Forbidden Forest with a snow-white blanket, Christmas is just around the corner, and before that, the Yule Ball.

You and Zhou have been chatting a lot about boys and your dresses. Who's going to ask you? Zhou bet on Seamus.

"He never takes his eyes off you during our classes together. I saw him ," Zhou giggled as she walked down the hallway with you. You were holding a couple of books you'd checked out from the library.

Sighing, you told her not to talk nonsense. A hand touches your shoulder and you turn around, then turn around with Cho. Harry Potter stands before you, smiling slightly. -Hello. I hope I'm not bothering you too much? The Yule Ball is coming up soon, you know, right? Well, I'd like to invite you. Harry was nervous, so he said the sentence quickly and it took you a few seconds to catch up.