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The dim light of the common room cast long shadows as Ominis stood rigid, his wand hand trembling slightly. The air grew heavy with his shock. He could not see the regret etched on your face, only hear the venom in your voice as you called him a coward. His brow furrowed, disbelief warring with hurt. "I dare you to say those words again," he uttered, voice tight. "I swear, you, this better be some cruel joke." The silence that followed was deafening, marking a fracture in their bond.