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𝚂𝚙𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎

      𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 7-

--𝚂𝚙𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎

As I groggily opened my eyes, the heaviness of the morning weighed on my heart. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks—Luna had left. 

As I begrudgingly dragged myself out of dreamland, a symphony of grogginess played in my mind. With each sluggish movement I bid farewell to my warm, comforting cocoon of slumber. But as I ventured into the waking world, my senses were assaulted by an eerie stillness that hung in the air like a thick fog.

The dormitory, once alive with the familiar sounds of laughter, banter, and the occasional pillow fight, now seemed suspended in a state of hushed quietude. The absence of lively chatter and the absence of my fellow mischief-makers left me disoriented, as if I had stumbled upon a secret realm hidden within Hogwarts.

Longing tugged at my heartstrings, a poignant reminder of the camaraderie we had shared. The emptiness enveloped me like a tangible presence, urging me to seek solace and understanding. But little did I know that destiny had a surprise in store for me—a twist that would inject a spark of curiosity into this desolate canvas.

As I treaded cautiously through the dimly lit corridors, my eyes widened in disbelief. There, in the heart of the common room, stood a gathering of Slytherins—a motley crew of cunning minds and mischievous grins. Their presence was unexpected, to say the least but who was I to question the enigmatic ways of Hogwarts?

I couldn't help but wonder about their circumstances. Had their parents, decided to abandon the concept of a cozy family reunion this year? It seemed like a plausible explanation, one that added a dash of intrigue to this peculiar situation

With a dismissive flick of my hand, I let my hair fly loose around my shoulders, embracing the glorious mess that adorned my head. The slight curls refusing to be tamed

Clad in my trusty joggers and a white cropped top, I strutted through the hallways unapologetically flaunting my chosen attire. Comfort and style entwined seamlessly as I made my way through the corridors, my footsteps a symphony of self-assurance

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the bustling Great Hall beckoning me with its tantalizing allure. With a determined stride I made my way to the welcoming embrace of the caffeine gods, my trusted companion in the pursuit of waking up.

As I settled into a cozy corner, I couldn't help but smile as I scanned the assortment of newspapers scattered across the table. Some might call it mundane, but to me, it was an exhilarating journey into the vast tapestry of the world. I refused to be oblivious to the happenings beyond the enchanted walls of Hogwarts.

 the lively ambiance engulfed me, buzzing with the energy unique to the Slytherin house. As they entered the great hall and scattered across the room each finding their place within their designated flocks their tightly knit groups where familiarity bred a sense of belonging.

 The air was thick with whispers and laughter conversations flowing effortlessly between friends who had shared countless adventures and mischievous escapades.

Navigating through the sea of green and silver I couldn't help but notice the absence of one particular person Harry. We had made plans earlier No specific agenda was set in stone but that only fueled my anticipation.

I was just thinking about what we could do. Since the professors had left for break and he was also a seeker perhaps we can play quidditch or maybe sneak around Hogwarts.

As I contemplated what exciting things we could do together my mind immediately turned to Quidditch. After all Harry was a Seeker too and what better way to have fun than by practicing the exhilarating sport we both like?! No need to dress up in anything fancy for the occasion – this was Harry we're talking about.