Naughty Teen Spreads Wide And Gushes With Pleasure

“Wasn’t she supposed to wait for Hagrid?” Ron asked after a moment’s pause, brow wrinkled confusedly. XXX “Prick maybe…”
Ron did not look relieved at the thought. The both of ya!” He said angrily, his loud voice drawing the stares of several students sandwiched around them. What on Earth is that about, she wondered curiously, spotting the hat Remus had told her about. It was funny, for her wand was the only thing she could cajole into working at least somewhat decently, and still she hated it. Now it was taking all her reserves to avoid pulling violently away from the rough, calloused hand that had just shot through the crowd, grasping her firmly by the upper arm. So while it deeply saddens me,
To see my end in sight,
The sorting ceremony ends,
Right now, Right here, This night.