 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
"Expelliarmus!" he mumbled, her wand shooting into his hand. Slipping it into his back pocket, on the backside of his trousers, he sneered toward her and, standing in front with a hand against the wall, blocking her escape, he sighed, "Because....as you should well remember, I can make you do anything I want you to, anything..." he hissed, raising a sturdy hand to her left cheek and grazing his lips along her right ear, roughly.
Slinking her hand down his back, she grasped onto the tip of her wand and sprung it from it's hold. using it to pry his lips from her, she aimed it at him, mumbling, "You of all people should remember the dangers of leaving your wand in your back pocket. Wizards greater than you have lost buttocks doing that, or had you forgotten?" she smirked, misguided, thinking she had the upperhand. |