Neville had been picked on by Draco quite a bit, and he had decided it was time for a bit of payback. Draco had been visiting a shop in Hogsmead, and as the Slytherin student sat in a chair to wait for the owner to return from the back of the store he tapped his fingers on the rest. Before a magical bolt came from behind. He found himself completely paralyzed in the chair, unable to even move for his wand. The chubby Griffindor smiled as he walked out in front of Draco. "Can't move at all? Well then I guess we have time to talk about what I think of you." Neville was a little shy about his plans to be honest, but he had spent a while psyching himself up, and he was more then excited. Neville grinned as he turned around and pulled down his pants. Draco pleaded for mercy in his mind, but his lips were totally frozen from the spell as Neville stuck his big butt in Draco's face.
Neville rubbed it back and forth, smothering Draco's face in his buttflesh. He moaned in relief and pleasure as he blew out an enormous fart in Draco Malfoy's face. Draco coughed as Neville lifted his butt, he could speak now, but not move. "I tied the spell in with my digestive tract, Hermoine taught me how. The spell will leave you completely paralyzed unless you inhale my farts, so until I decide you deserve to be let go, even if you somehow escaped, the spell would freeze you again as soon as you didn't get a good whiff of my bum." Draco is beyond disgusted by this, still gagging from the rancid gas. Neville laughed a bit as he shifted his butt. "But I've got far more for you."
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