 The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde
Cassandra's eyes widened as she moved a smidge to look at him through the mirror. The glass didn't do her justice? Her cheeks began flushing again. He wanted to give it her as a gift? She felt as if she stopped breathing. "Oh no... I couldn't ask for this, Nik," She said and turned around, finding herself very close to him. "It's..." she swallowed the nothingness in her mouth, "...way too extravagant... Thank you though... For the offer."
... Merlin! She was so close she could smell him...
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