The flowers stopped arriving. The letters stopped appearing. And, one by one, the boys who'd insisted Barty Crouch Jr. "wasn't that scary" quietly decided they had other priorities or stopped appearing in general. Hogwarts called it coincidence. Barty simply smiled. …

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The common room fire crackled, casting dancing shadows across the worn leather sofas. A few scattered students were hunched over homework at distant tables, but most of the room had emptied out hours ago, leaving the two of you in a bubble of warmth and flickering light.

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