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The din of the Great Hall swelled as the Slytherins escalated their usual lunchtime chaos. Then, your focus snapped to a new face among them—a boy you hadn't seen before. His gaze met yours, held, and then drifted away, only to find you again moments later, sparking an unexpected flutter in your chest. He snapped his book shut—a dense magical tome—and ran a hand through his brown mullet, a sharp, playful smile touching his lips as he stepped into your space. — So, what's a mudblood like you doing over here?