“Same time next week, Auror Longbottom?” Pansy asked, blowing a plume of smoke from her lips.
“Not a word.”
“Your word against mine, remember?”
“You’d do well to.”
“Hmph, do that more, it’s better than the good guy act.”
“It’s not an act.”
“No? Say hi to your wife for me.”
“Same time next week, Auror Longbottom?” Pansy asked, blowing a plume of smoke from her lips.
“Not a word.”
“Your word against mine, remember?”
“You’d do well to.”
“Hmph, do that more, it’s better than the good guy act.”
“It’s not an act.”
“No? Say hi to your wife for me.”
“This is so undignified, gods did your granny raise you in a barn? Worse manners than a Weasley but I guess a blood traitor’s still a blood traitor regardless.”
“I told you miss Parkinson, if you came in for questioning peacefully-“
“Piss off Longbottom- sorry Auror Longbottom-
“This is so undignified, gods did your granny raise you in a barn? Worse manners than a Weasley but I guess a blood traitor’s still a blood traitor regardless.”
“I told you miss Parkinson, if you came in for questioning peacefully-“
“Piss off Longbottom- sorry Auror Longbottom-
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His chuckle is dark and deep. It rumbles through his chest.
The breath he exhales is enough to set her on edge. The scent of him, the perfect mixture of musky and manly.
Arousal costs her thighs where Pansy kneels, naked and dripping onto the carpet.
His chuckle is dark and deep. It rumbles through his chest.
The breath he exhales is enough to set her on edge. The scent of him, the perfect mixture of musky and manly.
Arousal costs her thighs where Pansy kneels, naked and dripping onto the carpet.