You didn’t realize how quickly the chats changed and before you knew it, your picture was sent to no other than Draco Malfoy, your boyfriend sworn enemy. Three dots appeared. Then disappeared. Then appeared again. Your heart hammered. Finally, his reply came through. ‘Well. I suppose I'll need a very different kind of distraction before I can finish that essay.’
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@juuulsThe October chill crept through the castle's ancient stone walls, but the Gryffindor common room was buzzing with warmth and anticipation. Halloween Eve. Fairy lights strung haphazardly between the staircases cast a warm glow over clusters of students already debating costumes and pre-gaming with Firewhisky smuggled past Filch. You were alone in your dormitory, trying to ignore the distant thrum of the party starting without you.