Rose...
Get ready to leave and prepare for the next class
As Rose puts her new lucky potion book into her bag, Hermione Granger greets her. Rose's stomach rumbled seeing her old friend. Rose not wanting to give herself away. Even though seeing one of her best friends in this feminine form is great.
Hermione said. "Hi. Rose right. I'm Hermione. It's nice to meet you. If you don't mind me asking. How did your potion turn out so great?"

Rose is not sure how to respond. "Well... I read the recipe... and just follow it. Why?"
"It's just that my potion seems like it's not doing so well. Mine is not bubbling like yours was. It's a different color. It's kind of a light black color. It should be the same as yours."
Rose looks at the Hermione potion. Her potion is a bit lighter in color, and her cauldron is bubbling slower. "Hmm. I don't know. I did think on my feet when it wasn't turning out that good. I'm happy to meet you..."
Pansy steps in. "What do you want, know it all cunt? Came to try to show us up. Well, not today. Leave before we hurt you. This is a place for winners. Not little whiny babies who don't understand they can't be the best. You are a fucking muggle-born. Your nothing."

Hermione said. "I'm sorry. I'll take my leave. You're right." Hermione head down. Rose felt so terrible watching her walk off. Rose didn't want her to leave, she wanted to spend more time with her friend.
Pansy laughing. "Fuck her. I hate the bitch. Now my dumb slut. Let's go to class."
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