Hermione shivered and Butterfly moved back, winking at her before stepping up to the dais. She surveyed the room and waited. Tell Patil was the last person to arrive. He was dressed in a black suit and boots with his Patil hair pulled back into a ponytail. It was almost a mirror image to how butterfly was dressed except where Butterfly was all grace and delicate movements, he was shadows and darkness. She shivered as he found her in the crowd, their eyes locking onto each other.