Havoc || Dallas & Luca
Dallas shoved his hands in his pockets as he pushed his way through the crowds, trying to get away from Candice as fast as possible. Â The girl had pushed him a little too far by expecting him to actually dance with her, so he'd just laughed in her face and walked out on the girl. Â She had to be used to covering for dates at things like this; after all, she was some socialite or some shit like that. Â Finally making it to the snack table, he spotted someone he actually wouldn't mind talking to. Â "Luca," Dallas started, sidling up next to the older Slytherin. Â "You look like you're having about as much fun here as I am-" he gave the boy a pointed look, "-and we both know that's no fun at all."

















