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... but Petunia Evans felt like she had not slept at all.
Her eyes blinked open slowly, lashes heavy with exhaustion, and she stared at the ceiling of the Ravenclaw dormitory as strands of early light danced across the stone arch above her bed. Her bones ached—not from any physical injury, but from the weight of last night. The ritual, the Room of Requirement, the dark whisper of the Horcrux now sealed away... It clung to her like cobwebs in her mind.
Her curtains were drawn slightly ...
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