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"I think I prefer this form Crabbe." Draco mused aloud. His eyes lingering everywhere that caught his interest.
"I... I didn't do this... I think it's a curse." her voice was sweet and alluring, and Draco squirmed in his seat covering his lap.
"See... See...." she pointed, to Goyle agitated hands. "He's got hips.... He's getting hips."
"We were cursed." her voice cracking as she realised she probably was right. Her finger darting between herself and Goyle. He's just changing slower. I caught the main blast, and Georgia.. sorry, don't know where that came from, and Goyle caught less of it.
"No. No! It's just you. Just you, Vikki." Goyle spat back. The point undercut as his voice cracked, from stress or changes, his jaw shut, and his teeth clicked together, as he went silent.
"Your jaw does look smoother." Draco observed, "Cursed." musing, wondering how he'd like having two voluptuous women flanking him rather than his favourite oafs.
His smile was broad and wicked, as his finger waggled between, Crabbe and Goyle.
Goyle repeated "Cursed.", in a squeak, his finger circling between the three of them.
Draco's stomach turned to ice, and he lost what little colour remained in his face, as he suddenly felt fear grip his guts.
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