 Admiratrice des Maraudeurs | C-Rizzle | THE Best Snuggler
Royals
Walking into the Yule Ball, her hand on Fred Weasley's arm, Angelina Johnson did not feel like a Princess, or Queen, or anything even remotely royal. But she did feel like herself, which meant something.
Alicia Spinnet spun around in her black skirt, arms outstretched. A nearby couple snorted, but Alicia didn't care. She would never be anyone other than herself, and she was happy with that.
Katie Bell smiled and waved at a passing friend, stopping to pick up a drink. Sipping her juice, her shoes clicking on the floor, she smiled. She was happy the way she was. |