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At Hogwarts, Harry Potter and Serena Blackwood have mastered the art of keeping secrets-especially the one where they're wildly in love. From stolen glances in the libr...
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CHAPTER 7: BLURRED LINES AND BLURRY PHOTOS - NOW FEATURING DRACO MALFOY
IT STARTED WITH A PHOTO.
A blurry, sun-drenched, slightly off-centered photo.
And by midnight, it had 3,247 likes, 702 comments, and Wizagram in flames.
But let's rewind a little.
Saturday Morning: Operation Chill and Chaos (Now With More Draco)
Serena Blackwood was not a morning person. But she made exceptions-for coffee and chaos.
And when Harry Potter knocked on the Slytherin common room door at 9:03 AM with two steaming mugs of Black Lake Blend, she allowed it. Barely.
Theo let him in, yawning. "Brave of you to disturb the Slytherin lair before ten."
"I brought offerings," Harry held up the mugs.
From behind the green velvet couch, Draco Malfoy peeked his head out dramatically, blanket around his shoulders like a royal cape. "He lives, breathes, and caffeinates for her. Disgusting."
"You're just jealous," Serena smirked, grabbing a mug and curling into Harry's side on the couch.
"I'm jealous of the fact you two can sneak around like a pair of seventh year soap opera characters and still somehow not get caught? Absolutely."
Hermione, Ginny, and Blaise entered next, carrying books, snacks, and scandal.
Ginny flopped down beside Serena. "Any new plans today or just more lowkey flirting and poorly-hidden glances?"
"Actually," Serena said, sipping her coffee, "we're thinking of a photo shoot."
"A... what?" Blaise asked, already interested.
"Near the cliffs behind Herbology," Harry chimed in, "beautiful golden light, no classes around-"
"Ah," Draco said. "A perfect setting for aesthetically pleasing secrecy."
Hermione wrote "Cliff Photos: Not Obvious At All" in her planner, underlined it twice, then handed Draco a sugar quill. "You're in charge of lookout."
"I was born for this."
The Cliffs and the Click (Now With Draco the Director)
The spot behind the greenhouses was truly perfect. Snowy grass, golden light, distant view of the lake. And no students.
Ginny helped set up Serena's Wizaphone on a tripod charm, while Draco circled them like a fussy fashion director.
"No, no. Harry-turn slightly. That's your good side."
