Holi-day
Vati x Fred
They missed the first night, and the only reason for that was so it could remain more of a surprise for his girlfriend. It was much more inconspicuous to drag an unsuspecting witch or wizard into Muggle London in the morning than the evening, anyways. With a wide grin, Fred forced Vati into a white shirt, with a simple “Trust me” whispered to her. He himself was dressed in white shirt and pants, wearing a pair of simple flip-flops.
Spring had just started, so the weather was fairly cool. He held fast to Parvati’s hand as he led her through the streets, his other hand looking at a map with pursed lips. They were getting closer, he knew it. In the distance, it was easy to see a burst of color clouds rising into the air, and Fred grinned. As they reached the gate, the ginger pulled two tickets from his back pocket. He dragged her inside, where they were handed two water guns filled with colored water, and they went into the madness.
“Welcome to the Holi Festival,” he grinned, turning to face her, his eyes bright with excitement. “You told me they’re fun, but you hadn’t been to one in awhile, so I looked it up and...” he shrugged, rubbing his neck.