The night of the Yule Ball, great. Becca wasn't looking forwards to this a bit. Dancing; she didn't mind, not having a date; she could deal with it. Dresses. Maybe not... She could have worn a long shirt with jeans, but no. Her friends simply had to dress her up, and as much as she loved them...
Becca scowled as she walked out of the common room. Why did she have to be in Ravenclaw? Her brother was in the same house as her, and it was driving her crazy! Maxwell was possibly the smartest first year in the school, and Rebecca was not smart, she was not here to learn, she was here to.. be...
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