Rebel, Rebel

WHO: Charlie Weasley and Elladora Guffy
WHERE: An empty classroom
WHEN: BACKDATED: Friday, early afternoon
WHAT: dance lessons
RATING: I'd say not very high :P


Elladora Guffy felt the twittering of excitement in her stomach as she hurried down the stairs into the common room.  Most of her music was at home with her record player, so she borrowed some magical music for her dance lesson with Charlie Weasley.  Ah, Charlie Weasley.  They weren't in the same house of course, but they'd been in classes together.  Of course there was his quidditch talent.  Ella had longed to play quidditch since she'd first been introduced to it as a child.  Unfortunately, her flying skills barely allowed her to qualify as a witch.  Charlie, however, he was amazing.

Having a boyfriend wasn't a goal Ella was inspiring to.  She just wanted to finally have some fun in a school that had grown very depressing over the last few months.  Her friends were seeming a little more distant lately with classes and all.  It would be fun, and good for her, to spend some time with someone new.

As she bounced down the hall, her skirt swishing around her knees, she thought about what she could show Charlie and wondered how she should begin.  She also wondered, and worried, that maybe she should have changed out of her uniform. As a compromise she loosened her tie as she entered the empty classroom she and Charlie agreed to meet in.