HP as a girl... Slytherin path (Patreon)

Stay behind and talk with her old head of house

Rose stares at the older, still elegant and gorgeous, woman. She wants to see what this is all about. A nervous stupor fell throughout her frame to hear what the teacher had to say.

"You're a new witch from across the pond. I understand how hard it must be. Being the new girl is a tough challenge. Finding your niche in the school hierarchy. But you still need to focus on my class or I'll have to banish you."

Rose didn't know how to respond. She wanted to talk to someone, but she was scared. She didn't know how much she could trust McGonagall. She knew the only person she could trust was Dumbledore. "I'll do my best Professor."

"Good. Now I have to get going, but remember I'm here if you ever need someone to talk to. You are a bright witch, and you can do whatever you put your mind to. So work hard. I expect the best from my students. Even if they are in the opposite house."

"Thank you, Professor. Have a good rest of the day."

Rose begins to walk out of the classroom seeing Professor McGonagall examining Draco's desk. She looks under the table, dragging her finger across the oozing thick coat of new paint. She brings the cum to her nose as it wrinkle.

"What is..."

Rose immediately left but immediately got caught by...