A wet, bedraggled body lay in a pool of salt water, a blood-red dress clinging to its curves. Presently the water seeped into the stone floor of the Sorting Room as if drawn in by suction, and a newly dry Vesper Lynd sat up with a series of convulsive, gasping coughs.
Once those subsided, she smoothed the skirt of her dress, once again its original
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"Well. That's certainly something I can advise you on," she said brightly. "I trust you have a good asset base to work with, first of all?"
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Your bribe has been accepted! Welcome to Slytherin!
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