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... the scent of lavender soap still clinging faintly to her skin. A faint steam curled upward from the ends of her white hair as she stepped into the Slytherin girls’ dormitory. She carried her folded towel and the little satchel she used for her shampoo and oils, her mind pleasantly quiet after the heat of the water had soothed away the last of the day’s fatigue.
But the quiet did not last.
Three girls were inside now.
Her eyes landed immediately on one of them—Daphne Green ...
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