Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Dare Simon belongs to Harry174
Naughty ickle First Years Simon and Amy hung over the banisters on the seventh floor, staring down to the bottom, Amy’s face, a picture of sick nerves, and Simon’s, sick happiness. "I don’t want to do this anymore" she pouted "Shut up" he snapped back, "you didn't do the dare. You have to drop it".
"But I don’t want tooooo"
"So?" He said, thrusting her the bag of stink bombs "Rock, paper scissors?" She asked hopefully, but was answered with a glare and a shove "Do it. Now."
Nervously, Amy dropped the bag
................... BOOM! "Run!" Simon hissed "MISS SAMSON. MR DE SIMPSON!" An angry voice came from behind them. Ooops
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