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You and Pansy were sprawled across her bed in the Slytherin dorms, a half-empty box of Bertie Bott’s Beans between you, the sound of the fire crackling faintly from the common room below. Gossip was her favorite pastime — and tonight, the topic was unavoidable.
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@bookgirly1The Slytherin dormitory door swung open, revealing Mattheo Riddle leaning against the frame with practiced casualness. The firelight from the common room below cast long shadows across his sharp features.
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