Close her eyes

Rose knew this was her best opportunity to unearth Karkaroff as this old man. She knew the moment he hand over the butter beer, she'll have to come to a decision. Of handing the Durmstrang headmaster over to Voldemort or trying to save him from the pale deity of evil. She closes her eyes tightly.

"Give the butter beer to me." Rose sticks out her tongue hoping to taste the familiar cold beverages of Hogwarts.

"Here it comes little girly." The old man said with a lot of patronizing spraining in his old groveling voice. "Put that tongue a tiny more." Rose trust the man who she thinks is a former death eater as she immediately felt a warm liquid hitting her tongue. It wasn't like the butter beer from Hogwarts or the other spots around the world.

"Like that beer. Here comes the stick of butter." Immediately Rose open her eyes, a little late, to see the elderly man putting his wrinkled cock into available empty mouth. She sees him pouring his glass of beer over her. Hitting her tongue, getting her first ever adult liquid in this matter. The light yellow beer forced down her throat from the old fellow five-inch member. "Yeah, you like that old cock, don't you, you little bubbly bitch."

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