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It started with a missing hair pin. It blows over. Then things keep going missing. Draco's cufflinks. Theo's book. Blaise's chess piece. One by one, things vanish from the Slytherin dungeons, and the group chat goes from a search party to a warzone. Accusations fly. Secrets are revealed. Nobody suspects the real thief is sitting right there, quietly enjoying their new stash of stuff and the chaos they created.