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"Last Night At Hogwarts"

-THEIR SEVENTH YEAR AT HOGWARTS FLEW BY

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-THEIR SEVENTH YEAR AT HOGWARTS FLEW BY. On the last night at Hogwarts, the Slytherins were planning to throw a party. However, they realized that leaving Hogwarts wasn't really something to be celebrated. In fact, they dreaded it.

   They were growing up. And they were scared of it. Rightfully so.

   So, instead, they decided to have a sleepover in the Slytherin common room. Only the seventh-years.

   The Slytherin common room was dimly lit, with green and silver banners hanging around the walls. A group of seventh-year Slytherins were seated in a circle on the floor, surrounded by snacks and drinks. The seventh-year Slytherins were: Adhara, Draco, Pansy, Blaise, Vincent Crabbe, Gregory Goyle, Millicent Bulstrode, Theodore Nott, Daphne Greengrass, and finally, Tracey Davis.

   Crabbe and Goyle were busy munching on two plates of cake they had gotten from the kitchens earlier.

   The others, however, were focused on the game of truth or dare they were playing.

   Draco, with a grin, said, "Let's start this game. Who wants to go first?"

   "She should." Pansy pointed to a quiet Tracey Davis.

   Tracey raised an eyebrow with a smirk. "Fine by me. Bring it on, Malfoy." She turned to Draco.

   Draco's grin widened. "Truth or dare, Davis?"

   Tracey didn't even think twice as she replied, "Dare."

   Blaise leaned in with a mischievous look on his face. "I dare you to sneak into the Gryffindor common room and bring back something from there," he said.

   Draco whistled. Adhara's brows raised. They shared a look, thinking the same thing: Blaise's dare was very daring.

   Tracey, with a shrug, stood up. "You're on. I'll be back sooner than you think," she said with a laugh, walking out of the common room alone.

   "While she's off on her daring mission," joined in Theo, sipping on the juice in his hand, "who's next?"

   "Draco is," said Millicent. Draco shrugged, unbothered. "Truth or dare, Malfoy?"

   "Truth."

   The girl thought for a second. Then, she asked, "What's one thing you secretly admire about Gryffindors?"

   It was a good question. Known for their rivalry with Gryffindors, Slytherins hated them.

   However, Draco was literally in love with a Gryffindor. Adhara knew Draco had many things to admire.

   Draco's brows furrowed in thought. "Their bravery," he finally replied, not saying anything else as he looked at Daphne. "You're up, Greengrass. Truth or dare?"

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