limadeatheater:
The Death Eater strolled through the festivities, trying to get accustomed to the weight and heat of his costume. He stepped back to avoid another dancing couple when he bumped into someone. The prettily dressed woman was unrecognizable in his costume, although with his black contact lenses he really couldn’t see well at all. “The fault was mine …. although I suspect bumping into a Gryffindor is sort of in the Death Eater handbook. Although I may have read that wrong and it should be ‘bumping off’.” He teased lightly. “You look great though. Having fun?”
She narrowed her eyes at the sight of the Death Eater, but laughed softly at his words. “I guess we aren’t really all that friendly to each other, hm? Thanks, I like your costume too. I’m having some fun yeah. Just trying to keep myself busy.” She replied with a slight nod. “How about yourself? Are you enjoying the night?”