Ginny and Blaise arrived perfectly on time. Part of her wondered if he'd even show up to get her, but there he was, standing there looking handsome as ever. She didn't want to admit how attracted she was to him, but much to her chagrin, he looked good in a suit.
Her hair fell down her back in loose curls, and the slit up her thigh was higher than something she would normally wear. Pulling a piece of hair behind her ear, she walked in the gala with Blaise only to be stared at by perhaps every person in the room. She noticed Bill dancing with Fleur, and Charlie with some blonde on his arm, but she didn't look them in the eye. The last thing she wanted was for any of them to talk to Blaise.
The whispers were loud, but a small grin was planted on her face. Turning to Blaise, she licked her lower lip before biting it slightly. "Do you want a drink?"