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The Great Hall was entirely crowded, disorienting, and covered in glitter. The paper cranes Sabine had insisted upon looked beautiful fluttering around but their charms were wearing off and they were flying entirely too low. One had nearly stabbed him in the eye earlier. He needed to find someone grounding. It wasn’t difficult to spot another platinum blonde in the crowd. Picking a flower from one of the table centerpieces, Scorpius hid the red rose behind his back. He tailed after Margaery, finally tapping her on the shoulder once he had caught up with her. “You’re not leaving already, are you? I haven’t even gotten a dance yet.”










