was to die for.Her face was that of an angel and sent many boys lusting,just wanting to feel those lips and mouth service them and make them scream their name in pleasure.At least they could dream.Harry had made short work of any perverts trying anything.The last pueblood Slytherin who had tried to "give her a pureblood child to be proud of " had tasted the end of harry's wand and been beaten into submission so much that no report was ever made.Cassndra had loved her brother