Getting Ready for the Ball (open to all slytherin girls)

Zara wasn't used to getting dressed up as she'd never been to a ball before. She was confident in going in terms of her transforming. The full moon wasn't due the night of the ball. But in terms of looks, that was another story.

Her dad had given her a custom made dress that had been made to look like her wolf form. It was white with purple, curly lines around the bottom. There were silky laces down the front also. Although she loved the dress, she was afraid she wouldn't suit it. Another thing was that she never usually puts much makeup on. She had just managed to curl her hair without stuffing it up.

A little while after looking at herself in the mirror, she decided to give makeup a go. She managed to poke herself in the eye a couple of times, but she'd experienced much worse pain than that, so she moved past it and continued.

When she was done, she took another look in the mirror. She definitely looked beautiful. But she wasn't sure. She wanted another girl's opinion, but she was too shy. Asking for makeup tips at this age was a little embarrassing for her.