Jul 15, 2017
Date: July 14, 1984 Ministry's Blood Ball Open
At this time of the night, there was already a bottle of firewhiskey in his hand that he was drowning in. It didn’t feel natural for him to be here, always rejecting pureblood society and being shunned from it, there’s not much of a way for him to walk among it now like he wished to be here. The polyjuice face helped in speaking to people in the way wearing a mask always does, still where he found himself was people watching at a table that’s been emptied for a while now. “These seats are free if you need one,” he called out to one of the people lingering by, he could see out the corner of his eye.