The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde
"Twin?" Hecate asked her curiosity peaked. "Are you two identical twins?"
There was something inherently magical about identical twins... the way they knew what the other was feeling, or what the other was thinking... Hecate had always wanted to test the blood of twins in a potion she'd been working on, off and on, for the past two years. She wondered if the woman would consider donating a pint of blood... for science... or course...
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