Finally I was standing on the stool with the collar around my neck. My girlhood dripping wet for all the boys to enjoy.
"Hmmm... Plenty of talent, but also a strong girlish thirst." I heard a sound in my ears.
"Not Slytherin," I begged.
"Are you sure? You can be one of the greatest dark witch ever, and Slytherin will help you along the way."
"Yes, yes. No Slytherin please."
"Very well then," the collar said. "You better be... DRACO."
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