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Nyx skipped towards the middle of the Hufflepuff table. That's where she could get the best view with her head on a swivel. From here, she could hear what the staff has to say, converse with her fellow puffers, and listen in onto any drama coming from the other houses. Hehehe, all according to plan.
The fifth year stuck her legs in the gap between the bench and the table, her palms flat on the table, supporting her upper torso. She glanced at the members nearby and flashed them a large, stretched, glimmering (albeit, unsettling) grin. "HELLO, EVERYONE!"
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