Slug Club

In the Harry Potter book number six Dumbledore takes Harry potter for a journey to a small town.

When they arrive at a dilapidated old house they go inside.

The whole building is torn apart and with blood dripping from the ceiling, dragon's blood. A dragon looks like this:

or this:

In this house they found a once removed Hogwarts teacher named Horace Slughorn hiding as a small armchair.

Horace does, in fact, return to Hogwarts. Soon we are told of Slughorns past and his interactions with Tom Riddle.

But beyond all this Professor Slughorn is an insatiable networker and tends to "collect" the cream of the school into what is known as the "Slug Club." These were the elite of Hogwarts...Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ginny "stone face" Weasley among others.

Why am I giving away the whole plot of Harry Potter book six? Well as it turns out I'm in the slug club. No, let me rephrase that! I'm not an amazing wizard who takes a train to get to school and has a half-giant friends who almost kills me with every unknown creature there ever was and is the best seeker the quidich field has ever seen and has two other friends who always save my butt in really scarry situations with an unkillable villain and can speak parcel tongue and has killed a dragon and is filthy rich and popular.

Other then the parcel tongue I can't do any of that, but my teacher took out a "select few" students from the Senior Executive Class for a dinner to discuss weighter matters that the other students could only imagine of if they put the Wii controller down and read their books instead of the World of Warcraft cheat's guide.

So in short, Yes. I am in the slug club. Be jealous Ron, be jealous.