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Yes, she does

She follows the greasy black-headed man with a long hook nose. Her stomach hurt slightly as she didn't know what is about to go down and the situation this could cause. Snape took a few turns finding a guest room. He swiss his wand non verbally opening the door. He stood inside the door, letting the younger ones enter the room.

She passes by the older wizard who calls his mother a mudblood in her former private lessons. She felt Snape gaze upon her body, wondering why he would do this. Why didn't he borrow Bellatrix's other little whores? Why is she going to be at his mercy?

Snape said. "What is your name?"

"Rose Smith." She said looking up at the fall shadowy figure.

"I have no recollection of a Rose Smith going to Hogwarts as a Gryffindor. Or any from the other houses. Now tell me your name or I will curse you to bring out your authentic notions."

Rose said at her old professor. "I'm actually from the United States of America, I have attended Ilvermorny for the first couple of my schooling and my last few wizarding years, my dad wanted me to go to Hogwarts to finish off my studies."

Snape said. "Your words could be true. The statement screeches out as almost truth but I think you are a liar. Your eyes seem like they are full of manufactured synthetics. Now one last time who are you." His wand up pointing at Rose.

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