Tyrannus Basilton, Son of Pitch

Baz knew this ball was going be a nightmare. He didn't dance, he hated the pompous music they always played, and he didn't even have a date. Why had he even come? Oh yes. Because Simon was here. And Baz would do anything - anything at all - to be close to that boy. Even if it meant sitting alone in a corner, watching the golden haired wonder twirl with someone else.