Recommendation to listen while reading: [1 hour] Schubert Serenade Piano by Song Kwangsik
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When the weekend arrived, Onai, Hecat and Leike decided to visit Hogsmead. The sun radiated at its peak, casting a bright glow on the clear sky. It was the perfect day for a leisurely stroll and some quality time with friends, away from the confines of Hogwarts.
Leike, clad in a 3/4 brown skirt, black high heels, and a black shirt with lace, relished the time spent outdoors. Each had different places to explore, and they planned to reunite in the garden once their individual journeys concluded.
Leike's first stop was Augustin's clothing shop. Upon entering, the owner's face lit up with a broad smile.
"Oh, whom do my eyes see? Our Beauxbatons Princess is here," he exclaimed, moving away from the counter to greet her.
"Augustin, it's been a while since I saw you. How are you? Anything that might suit me?" Leike inquired, looking around the store and manekins.
"Exceptionally well, and your presence significantly improves my mood," he beamed. "There's always something special hidden for my favourite clients. I believe this might catch your fancy."
He led her to a special room, unveiling a beautiful full-length lilac dress made of flowy material. Its color almost matched the one she wore for Auror's Night. Fond memories flooded her mind, and without hesitation, she decided to purchase it.
"This is a true masterpiece. I see you still have the material you bought in Milan," she remarked while checking the dress's details.
"Yes, my visit to my brother was fruitful, especially meeting you there," Augustin replied with a bow as she placed galleons on the counter.
"That is so kind of you. I'll take this. Please send me an owl if you have something in beige; I wish to change my colors for autumn," Leike requested.
"My pleasure."
Exiting the shop, she headed toward the garden. Lost in thoughts about the occasion she'd wear the dress for, she heard a distant piano playing a familiar tune. Memories of a one evening in the Auror's building flooded back.
---- 6 years ago, beginning of December , year 1885
It was right before the Auror's Night. The main room where few Aurors were eating dinner, was adorned with sculptures, books, posters, and a lone piano forte in one corner.
"So boring here, where is our piano maestro?" Gale had exclaimed. "Come on Aesop, don't be shy; some people here would be very pleased to listen."
Martin, Gale's friend, encouraged Aesop to stand up. Sharp turned to Leike excusing himself, brushing his hand through her thigh beneath the table as he stood. Warmth tingled within her, and her eyes followed him to the piano.
"Whom will you dedicate this song to?" an Auror in a black coat asked.
"What a question. She is sitting right here, who wouldn't dedicate a song to such a pretty face," Serpens Malfoy replied, turning his head toward Leike. He was trying to hit up on her many times, but her head and heart was long ago somewhere else.
"Gentlemen, show some respect," Sharp intervened, looking at Leike, "I couldn't play it for anyone else."
Her cheeks blushed instantly, overwhelmed with happiness. Aesop began to play, and the room fell silent. The music was Chopin's Spring Waltz*. Its delicate rhythm soothed hearts, creating a feast for the ears. Leike couldn't tear her eyes away from him, knowing he was playing it for her—their song.

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