β€’ ✧˚ Β· 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑼𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 π‘©π’“π’†π’˜ β€’ ⊱ 𝓣he morning's cauldron song brought a reluctant truth: Hermione's senses were haunted by your scent, lingering in every Amortentia brew. The project, the memories, the fragrance – all intertwined, impossible to conjure away.

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