☆ ½ French ☆ Astrophile ☆ Chaser ☆ Bubbly
Chloë loved valentine's day at hogwarts. She liked the idea of rose deliveries and she thoroughly enjoyed watching people read the notes that came with their roses and their reaction to it. It could be a little bit chaotic and definitely a bit tiring, but it was fun nonetheless and she was sure she'd happily continue signing up for it every year. Now that evening had struck, however, the time for roses was done and the time for food and dancing had come. Chloë liked dressing up, but she didn't see the appeal of appearing in an over the top ball gown to every feast or party, so instead she had decided to put on a simple, short, kind of sparkly black dress. It was a step up from last year, honestly, when she had just come in a pair of jeans and her favourite jacket. As long as she was comfortable she was good. The one thing that made things slightly difficult was that she didn't have a date whilst a lot of her friends did. She didn't really mind coming alone, but she'd normally head over to her friends when she spotted them. Now, however, she wasn't so sure whether she should. She did spot a couple already there, but they had come with a date and she didn't want to interrupt whatever they had going on. Instead, she made her way over to the snack table (as per usual) and got herself a glass of punch as she tried to decide what her next move would be. She'd have absolutely no trouble dancing by herself, if only the music wasn't so slow.