As I reminisce about my first day at Hogwarts, my mind wanders back to the moment when I first stepped into the great hall. Professor Dumbledore announced my arrival as a new student, and I made my way to a vacant chair. While walking down the aisle, I couldn't help but worry about which house I would be sorted into. I remember thinking to myself, "If I end up in Gryffindor, I might just cut my throat open."
The sorting hat's deliberation felt like an eternity, but eventually, it shouted, "SLYTHERIN!!" I tried to keep my composure, but deep down, I was elated. Walking towards the Slytherin table, I noticed that most of the students looked intimidated by me, except for a group of students who warmly invited me to sit with them.
As I sat down, I introduced myself while keeping my deepest secrets to myself. The group seemed friendly and curious about me, except for one boy who stood out among the others. He had blonde hair, was tall, fit, and had a distinct chiseled jawline. Despite my attraction towards him, I decided to get to know him better before making any judgments.
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draco's slut
Fantasy"get on your knees now you filthy slut." "your mine and only mine darling." ⚠️ WANRING⚠️:SEXUAL,CURSE WORDS.
