Leo + Marlene
Marlene was always contrary. Bright, neon colours were all the rage nowadays, which is why she ended up picking a black dress. Her hair was curled up with the use of spells and hair products to keep the bow in place. She had used the spell to cut the side of the dress so that when she walked, you could see all the way up to her thigh and if she danced, then someone with a good eye could see a little more.
She was being careful, although they hadn't had an attack on a large crowd in years. Still, she wasn't drinking (only pretending to, walking around with a glass) and her wand was never far. She walked around the crowd, chatting and flirting when she saw the a pretty boy standing all by his lonesome, someone she didn't recognise off hand.
She approached him with a smile. "Hello, love. I'm Marlene, and who would you be?"