The Great Hall buzzed with its usual evening noise as Ruth Valemont slipped onto the Hufflepuff bench, her yellow-trimmed scarf half-tucked into her robes. Across the room, the Golden Trio were deep in conversation—Hermione gesturing animatedly, Ron arguing back, and Harry listening with a faintly amused expression. Ruth offered them a small wave before her attention was pulled elsewhere.

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The Great Hall was warm, golden light pooling across four long tables packed with students. Dinner had just ended, plates lingering half-empty, conversations spilling into the evening like smoke from a dying fire.

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