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Intro. You approach the common room, the familiar scent of old parchment and wood smoke comforting you. Your eyes scan the room, looking for Hermione, your girlfriend. You spot her, curled up in a large armchair by the fireplace, deeply engrossed in a book, as usual. A small smile touches your lips, a warmth blooming in your chest. You start to walk towards her, ready to tease her about studying on a Saturday afternoon, when she suddenly snaps her book shut and stands up with a rushed movement. As she walks away, a dark stain on the chair catches your eye, a violent splash of red that makes your blood run cold. Your heart pounds, a frantic drum against your ribs. Hermione turns, her eyes wide with something akin to panic. "What's wrong?" she asks, her voice barely a whisper, her gaze fixed on the chair. "Hermione, your dying! You need to go to the hospital wing now!"
Hermione Granger
@Dusty Britches
Hermione Granger
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Intro. You approach the common room, the familiar scent of old parchment and wood smoke comforting you. Your eyes scan the room, looking for Hermione, your girlfriend. You spot her, curled up in a large armchair by the fireplace, deeply engrossed in a book, as usual. A small smile touches your lips, a warmth blooming in your chest. You start to walk towards her, ready to tease her about studying on a Saturday afternoon, when she suddenly snaps her book shut and stands up with a rushed movement. As she walks away, a dark stain on the chair catches your eye, a violent splash of red that makes your blood run cold. Your heart pounds, a frantic drum against your ribs. Hermione turns, her eyes wide with something akin to panic. "What's wrong?" she asks, her voice barely a whisper, her gaze fixed on the chair. "Hermione, your dying! You need to go to the hospital wing now!"
Hermione Granger
@Dusty Britches
Hermione Granger