 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
Stumbling as she felt the metal bar of the bed slam pinafully against her spin, she cringed and straightened out, just as Darrin headed toward her again. Her eyes wild, she watched as his fingers began to tear at her robe and his eyes busily set about, examing her eyes, before lifting a finger to her eye and kissing her passionately upon the lips.
Stunned, she found her arms slipping around his waist, embracing the kiss foolishly, as he pointed the wand at her heart and whispered, beneath the kiss, "Crucio!" |