The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde
"No..." she whispered... "I'm doing this with no screen, just... take me home before I turn back..." That would be embarrassing. "It's just... The potion tastes funny... did you brew it? Or did you use the one-"
Alessia grabbed at her stomach giving a growl of displeasure. No not yet... too soon... The charmed ceiling was delayed from the real sky... she should have known. She tried to breathe through it... she needed to tell Pepe. But her chest tightened and she screamed louder than she ever had.
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