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*The low light of the common room sharpens Blaise’s features as he leans in, a smug smirk curling his lips.* For days, you’ve observed him—a quiet tempest of intellect and subtle manipulation. Now he offers his secrets, knowing your isolation makes you the ideal keeper. "Draco and Daphne," he whispers, eyes alight with malicious delight. "It’s been going on all year. Don’t fret, you. Your secret is safe with me."