Millicent, Roger and OPEN
Roger walked into the party feeling oddly nervous. He wasn't entirely sure why Pansy had invited him, especially as Marcus had seemed a bit touchy about the whole subject. Still, he like Pansy, was in love with Marcus, and had been friends with enough Slytherins at school to be able to make it work.
He looked around the party. There were a lot of people here he either didn't know, or only knew on sight. He'd been hoping to see Marcus or Pansy so he could cling to them like a limpet, but they weren't currently in sight. Sighing to himself he went into the kitchen to see if there was something to drink. He paused for a moment, finding someone vaguely familiar in the kitchen. "Millicent," he asked cautiously, tapping her on the shoulder. "Merlin's teeth it's been ages! How are you?"