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Chapter 9: Reconcile "Is my forgiveness that important to you, Potter?"
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Two frantic Hufflepuff's were waiting agonizingly for a certain Gryffindor. Every minute that by passes them, the more their nervous hearts wanted to beat out of their chests.
When Portia had heard that Eloise invited Stella in their common room for a talk, she couldn't help but be livid and anxious at the same time.
They were highly intimidated by the girl from Gryffindor. After all, her family was a long line of the purest pure-blood Slytherins. None of them has ever associated themselves with a muggle.
Unlike them.
They heard the circular wooden door flung open with Stella fumbling on it. She expected to be sent glares from the students in the Hufflepuff house, but none of them did.
