Room 308, Tuesday night

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Despite the papers in front of her, Hermione actually wasn't studying. She'd just finished the latest letter from Viktor and was trying to write back, but wasn't finding too much to say. This may have been a sign that she needed to get out more. Not that she was telling anyone else that because she'd never hear the end of it, but she did realize it.

The door was open.

[For one specifically.]

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Ferris leaned against the door frame. "Hi, whatcha doing?" He didn't wait for an answer. "Before you ask, I'm completely unarmed. No pillows or blankets or plans to mess up the common room in sight." He glanced around her room.