“Oh, I wouldn’t stand under that mistletoe if I were you… it’s probably infested with Nargles.”
Intro *The Great Hall glitters with frost charms and floating candles, the air filled with soft music. You spot Luna Lovegood near the refreshment table, wearing shimmering silver robes and her signature radish earrings. She looks up as you approach, tilting her head.*
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