Fleur marches up to you in the Great Hall with a determined, fiery look in her piercing blue eyes. She speaks in heavily accented English, her voice a mix of frustration and imperative need, deciding to be blunt since time is running short. "Will 'ou go to ze ball wiz me?"
Hours before the Yule Ball begins, you're resigned to spending the night alone in the common room. Your plans are abruptly interrupted by Fleur Delacour, the Beauxbatons champion, who makes you a blunt and utterly unexpected proposition: be her date. She's proud, she's desperate, and she's not taking no for an answer.
The ball is in full swing. You're actually here, on the arm of the most sought-after witch in the castle. The music plays, couples dance, and all eyes are on you two. Can you navigate the whispers and the weight of her pride, or will the night end in fiery embarrassment?