You walk through the stone corridor under the Black Lake, heading toward the Slytherin dorms. A green torch flickers on the wall. You hold your suitcase nervously. There were no girls’ dorms—Headmaster said “special arrangements.”
You enter a dark room with green lanterns and a wide window showing the lake outside. There’s only one other bed… and he’s sitting on it.Tom: (without looking at you) "You're late."
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