Persephone looked in the mirror and smiled nervously at herself. She looked great, she thought as she looked great in a red, sparkly dress that came to the middle of her thigh and her devil’s ears. She even had a tail and had paired it with black high heels. Her nails were matte black and she had given herself smokey eyes with deep red lipstick. Her wand was attached to her thigh with a black garter and in clear view. She wanted to have her wand, in case something happened.
She looked amazing, she wasn’t scared of people making for of her in her costume - she looked way too hot and well, they wouldn’t dare - but this night was important. She was going to go pick up Isabella and they would make it clear to all that they were a couple. She would come out as gay tonight. Sure, it was the 21st century and certainly, homosexuality wasn’t unknown but within the Malfoy family, at least her side of the family tree, it was still important to be a heterosexual and marry a pureblood mate. She was a raging lesbian, going out with a half-blood Ravenclaw, nonetheless. Her parents would freak if they knew but she was seventeen, she thought, she could make her own decisions and well, while they were in silent support of Salazar’s Army, she was on the complete opposite of the conflict, and so was her girlfriend.
She grabbed her small, black handbag and then made her way out of the Slytherin dormitory and over to the Ravenclaw one. She couldn’t enter, as she had no clue how to but she just stood out there, waiting for Isabella. She really had to fight the urge to bite her nails and to not fight with people who stared at her for waiting outside of the Ravenclaw dormitory’s. All she did was glare at them, and she was proud of herself for doing only that.
When Isabella finally came outside, Persephone couldn’t help but grin at her. “You look...” She said, a bit lost for words.