Aslan Evans was the devil.
Or at least she was today.
Surprisingly the trickiest part of her costume had been transfiguring the horns and charming the dress just the right not-quite-maroon not-quite-ruby red shade, but after a night of wandering and idly practice she had managed both and... Frightened some first years, but that didn't matter. She had even taken pains to get her unruly chestnut hair under control. No messy curls, no, today Aslan's hair was sleek and straight. She felt oddly grown up in her devil's costume, she was even sitting with her back straight.
Perhaps clothes were more powerful than she'd realized. Or maybe it was all the red. Red was powerful, and arrogant. And she supposed she was right now, in this dress up.
She nodded to
Myers, standing still as there were no seats to yet be seen, and then made herself busy watching the others and mentally commentating on their costumes.
Brooklyn was near unrecgonizable with her blonde hair..
Genny seemed quite at ease in her armor and than there was
Paige with that bubblegum pink hair. Aslan smiled slightly with some amusement. "Who are you supposed to be?" She paused, the hufflepuff robes and the pink hair making her think of another hufflepuff with famously colored hair. "Are you Nyphadora Tonks, today?" Aslan asked, head tilted thoughtfully.
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