When you had suggested a study session to Ron, you had expected the groan, the dramatic eye roll and the oscar-worthy monologue about how ‘you’re too distracting for me to focus on anything!’

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The Gryffindor common room sat quiet, save for the low crackle of the fire and the rhythmic scratch of quill against parchment. But the twins' dormitory—empty of its usual occupants—held a different kind of stillness. A warm, heavy, golden-hour stillness.

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