A winter formal-esque event. Felicity really hadn't expected it, but it did look like Hogwarts had pulled out all the stops. She entered the ballroom, arms linked with Vivian's and grinned at her friend. "Wow."

Although sure that by the end of the night she would regret wearing heels and wished she'd worn trainers, just due to them being more her sort of thing, Flick was actually fairly happy with the outfit her Dad had sent her. It was weird to rely on your parents to dress you, but her father did seem to know way more about fashion than she did. And he'd put a charm on the shoes so at least they were physically comfortable. She didn't know where the other Slytherin Fourth Year girls were, but hoped they would enjoy themselves. And if things went awry with their dates, then it would be friend!dates Vivi & Liss to the rescue.