While a Weasley wasn’t exactly the caliber of pureblood that his parents wanted Savtaj to marry, he felt like it was a good enough loophole to get out of his parents giving him a hard time about his choice of date. They encouraged him to ask a girl to the ball, a pureblood girl, of course. And he couldn’t help it if the pureblood girl who happened to catch his eye was Roxanne Weasley. He hadn’t asked her just out of spite, though. He did think that she was rather pretty. While they were in the same house and the same year, he didn’t know her all that well and thought this would be a good chance to see how they got along in a 1-on-1 setting. He descended the stairs in dark wash jeans and a black T-shirt. He didn’t put much effort into his outfit since it was a fairly casual ball anyway. He spotted her quickly and headed over after giving her a wave. “Hey! Ready to have some fun?” he asked, flashing her his usual, devil-may-care smile.

Roxanne Weasley,

Sav couldn’t help the easy smirk that rolled onto his face at the sound of what she expected from the night. Sav wasn’t one to stick to the side of the room either. His twin sister was the wall flower of the family, Savtaj was more likely to be the one sneaking firewhisky into the punch bowl or causing a scene on the dancefloor (or snogging in a broom cupboard somewhere… but that was usually reserved for later in the night). “Yeah I think a bit of everything.” he agreed. “I’m up to get down on the dance floor if you are. I’ve got some pretty wicked moves.” he warned.

Roxanne Weasley,

He gave an easy chuckle. She was right, if there was one thing that the Weasley family was known for it was definitely causing a stir. “Fair enough. I’m sure you'll be able to keep up with me on the dancefloor then.” he agreed with a smirk. Sav had spent so many balls taking girls that his parents told him to take to try to make familiar connections and see if they might be a good fit for marriage that he was having a good time now being able to take someone that he might actually have fun with. “Cause trouble? Who? Me?” he asked with an obvious air of sarcasm in his voice. Sure, Sav was a bit of a troublemaker sometimes. “Never.” he laughed before offering her his hand to lead her onto the dancefloor.

Roxanne Weasley,