Post by Buffy Dumbledore on May 29, 2006 19:43:56 GMT 10
It was a snowy white Sunday night in November. The grounds where covered in white snow and the lake was frozen and in the courtyard of Hogwarts. Students where coming in carriages for the first ever Masquerade Ball. Girl's where in beautiful gowns and boy's looked very handsome in their tuxes.
They all walked into the Great Hall, which was turned into an ice palace. Icy crystals hung from the sides of the walls and snowy was falling from the roof, but never hit the floor or the students. There were several large round tables around the room and a huge dance floor.
Walking down the stairs, from the Gryffindor tower was the beautiful blonde Buffy Dumbledore. Who was wearing a stunning white Quinceanera dress. [Silk shantung and organza. Delicate embroidery and crystal beading trims the sculptured, strapless, silk bodice and meets the circular, organza skirt with assymetrical draped overskirt.] Her blonde hair was on an Angel hair style, which was parted on the side and layered back to a very loose French twist, which would look just as great as a bun. On her feet she had a pair of silver ankle lace up sandal heels. Her mask was also white and was over her brown eyes was a gold hand made Buffterfly Mask.
You couldn't tell that this beauty was infact Buffy as no one has ever seen her in a dress. Or this done up. And she did, in fact look stunning. No words could describe what she looked like. Her lips were shimmering because of the pink muggle lip gloss she had on her lips and her eyes were also sparkling with pink eye shadow.
Across her bare upper chest was small, stick on, gems and spray on glitter which made her chest shimmer when ever she stood in the light.
Buffy slowly walked into the Great Hall and looked around and smiled softly. She looked up at the roof as she walked further into the hall and sighed slightly. She really didn't know why she was there. She looked around for her date. And her date wasn't actually her boyfreind Harry Potter. It was Draco Malfoy. She had told him that she would go to this ball with him and he would tell her anything she wanted to know.
She slowly walked over to an empty table and sat down and looked over at the people dancing on the dancing floor and gently sighed. And she began to think about waht she was going to ask him.
They all walked into the Great Hall, which was turned into an ice palace. Icy crystals hung from the sides of the walls and snowy was falling from the roof, but never hit the floor or the students. There were several large round tables around the room and a huge dance floor.
Walking down the stairs, from the Gryffindor tower was the beautiful blonde Buffy Dumbledore. Who was wearing a stunning white Quinceanera dress. [Silk shantung and organza. Delicate embroidery and crystal beading trims the sculptured, strapless, silk bodice and meets the circular, organza skirt with assymetrical draped overskirt.] Her blonde hair was on an Angel hair style, which was parted on the side and layered back to a very loose French twist, which would look just as great as a bun. On her feet she had a pair of silver ankle lace up sandal heels. Her mask was also white and was over her brown eyes was a gold hand made Buffterfly Mask.
You couldn't tell that this beauty was infact Buffy as no one has ever seen her in a dress. Or this done up. And she did, in fact look stunning. No words could describe what she looked like. Her lips were shimmering because of the pink muggle lip gloss she had on her lips and her eyes were also sparkling with pink eye shadow.
Across her bare upper chest was small, stick on, gems and spray on glitter which made her chest shimmer when ever she stood in the light.
Buffy slowly walked into the Great Hall and looked around and smiled softly. She looked up at the roof as she walked further into the hall and sighed slightly. She really didn't know why she was there. She looked around for her date. And her date wasn't actually her boyfreind Harry Potter. It was Draco Malfoy. She had told him that she would go to this ball with him and he would tell her anything she wanted to know.
She slowly walked over to an empty table and sat down and looked over at the people dancing on the dancing floor and gently sighed. And she began to think about waht she was going to ask him.