Complete the short story/flash fiction, that has the following first paragraph:
She glanced down at her outfit and, for the third time in the last minute, thought that she was certifiably nuts. “Who dresses up as JK Rowling when going to a Harry Potter convention?” She almost stopped walking, but the almost palpable push of the crowd behind her kept her feet moving. Closer and closer to the stage. The Stage! Sweat – no, JK Rowling perspires – started appearing all over her body as she remembered, for the third time in the last minute, that she had signed up for the cosplay contest. The very sexy Neville Longbottom in front of her chose that moment to turn around and wink at her.
Post a link to the story in the comments.
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