"I just hope I'm in Gryffindor." "You will be," Amy assured him, "Siblings usually get sorted into the same house. Victoire's sister and brothe...r are in Gryffindor like she is. All their cousins are there, too." "I got my supply list, too," Matt said as he pulled out another piece of parchment, "You get yours?" Amy was entering her seventh and final year at Hogwarts. "Yup," Amy nodded, "We can go to Diagon Alley once you're recovered from tonight." "Yeah," Matt said,. He eagerly did as requested and dipped his fingers in her pussy giving her g-spot a tweak just for the hell of it and was greeted with more pussy juice then he would ever need, he very gently prised at the entrance of her ass as she felt herself relax his finger slipped in easily, as the same time he slipped a finger in her pussy and rubbed them both together through her pussy walls, she pushed back against him feeling incredibly turned on knowing that the two men were still stood there and now. She remembered him searing her vagina with red-hot pokers. She remembered him destroying her breasts with giant tongs used for picking up hot coals. She remembered him running her through, then searing her wounds with hot iron so she wouldn’t bleed to death, enraptured by her screams until she’d passed out, unable to control her pain any longer. Believing that he’d killed her as he had so many others, he’d had her thrown over the castle wall into the moat.But, before all of that, he had made. Why did he have to bring all this up? She knew she'd made a mistake. She knew now that she'd been played by the handsome young man who was older, and had made her feel so grown up. She'd thought, as the years went on and on, that they HAD fallen in love. Then, when she left, and he obviously hadn't missed her as much as she'd missed him, her world began to darken. As her year of teaching went on, and she got busy, she blamed it all on him."Do you still love him... miss him?" asked Chuck,.