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True friendship, Gryffindor

The sorting hat shouts to the top of the castle; Rose is now officially a Gryffindor. She was so happy; a bright smile was on her face. The gryffindors cheered for her. Rose knew Hermione and Ron would be the ones cheering the loudest.

With a slight nod from Dumbledore, he was pleased with her decision. Rose left the head table. She walks to the Gryffindor table. Ginny and Luna smiled at her, and she returned the gesture. She cozyed herself next to her best friends.

Ron said. "We were getting worried. What happened with that asshole, Filch?"

"Nothing," Rose said. "It was just a little misunderstanding."

Hermione said. "That man is a perv. I can't believe Dumbledore allows him here. The seventh year said that he was caught looking through a prefect peek-hole bathroom last year."

"Yeah, you got that right, Hermione." Rose said she was still feeling his cum inside of her.

"Now that is better. The ceremony is over, and now it is time to welcome our new impressive students to Hogwarts." The entire student body sings the school song to the new students. The headmaster said he looked directly at Rose for a split second before continuing his speech. "First off, let me introduce the newest member of our staff. Horace Slughorn. Professor Slughorn, I'm happy to say, has agreed to resume his old post as Potions Master. Meanwhile, the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts...will be taken by Professor Snape. As you know, every one of you was searched upon your arrival here tonight. And you have the right to know why. Once, there was a young man. Like you, sitting in this very hall. I walked this castle's corridors. It slept under its roof. You are, to all the world, a student like any other. His name is Tom Riddle. Today, of course, is known all over the world by another name. This is why, as I stand, looking out upon you all tonight, I'm reminded of a sobering fact. Every day, every hour, this very minute, perhaps, dark forces attempt to penetrate this castle's walls. But in the end, that greatest weapon...is you. Just something to think about. Now off to bed, beep, beep."

Rose paid close attention to his almost burned-looking hand. She feels very worried looking at him, as she would be having additional lessons with the white-bearded man this year.

Ron taps her shoulder. "Hey, ready to go to the common rooms?"

Rose...

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