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Third POV:

Excitement buzzed through the corridors of Hogwarts as students gathered for their trip to Hogsmeade, the picturesque village blanketed in a fresh layer of snow.

The ground crunched beneath their feet as they ventured onto the snowy path leading to Hogsmeade. Laughter and chatter filled the air, blending with the joyful shouts of students tossing snowballs at each other.

As Lilith and her friends—Pansy, Theo, Mattheo, Blaise, Enzo and Draco wandered through Hogsmeade, their voices mingled with the bustling sounds of students enjoying their weekend outing. The boys, as usual, were engaged in lively banter that often veered towards mocking Gryffindors.

Draco, with a mischievous glint in his eye, remarked, "Did you hear about Weasley's latest Quidditch mishap? I swear, he's more likely to fall off his broom than catch the Snitch!"

Theo chuckled. "Maybe he needs glasses, not a broom."

Mattheo nodded in agreement. "Or maybe he should stick to being a cheerleader for Potter."

Pansy rolled her eyes, accustomed to their antics. "Boys, you're impossible. Can we talk about something other than Gryffindors for once?"

They arrived at a quaint café with a cozy ambiance, and they chose a corner table where they could enjoy some privacy amidst the weekend crowd. They settled in comfortably, the warmth of the café contrasting with the chill outside.

Pansy sipped her hot chocolate, breaking the momentary silence. "Alright, enough teasing each other. Let's play a game. Truth or dare?"

Theo grinned mischievously. "Oh, this should be good."

Blaise chuckled. "Alright, Pansy, you start."

Pansy tapped her chin thoughtfully. "Lilith, truth or dare?"

Lilith considered for a moment before deciding, "Truth."

Pansy leaned in with a playful glint in her eye. "Who's your secret crush at Hogwarts?"

Lilith jokingly says "Hmm, I'd have to say... Professor McGonagall. She has that commanding presence."

The group burst into laughter, including Lilith, who enjoyed the surprised expressions on her friends' faces.

Draco grinned, shaking his head. "Leave it to Lilith to keep us on our toes."

Theo leaned forward, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "Alright, Draco, truth or dare?"

Draco smirked confidently. "Dare."

Blaise leaned back with a grin. "I dare you to walk up to Madam Rosmerta and ask her for a dance."

Draco's smirk faltered for a moment as he glanced over at Madam Rosmerta, who was chatting with a group of patrons near the bar. "Are you serious?"

Pansy giggled softly. "Come on, Draco, show us your charm."

Draco rolled his eyes but stood up, adjusting his clothes with a determined expression. "Fine, but if I end up hexed by Madam Rosmerta, you all owe me a round of Firewhisky."

With calculated poise, Draco made his way across the café, drawing amused glances from other patrons as he approached Madam Rosmerta. Lilith and the others watched with bated breath, their amusement growing as they witnessed their friend's attempt at fulfilling the dare.

Madam Rosmerta turned to Draco with a warm smile as he politely extended his hand, inviting her for a dance. The room fell silent momentarily, all eyes on the unexpected scene unfolding before them. Lilith exchanged amused glances with the others, each holding back laughter as they waited for Madam Rosmerta's response.

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