#346663 - He picked up the black holster, paid for it, thanked the elderly wandmaker and walked out of Ollivanders’. “Never mind,” he said, his lips millimeters away from hers, “Where’s the orb?” “On… the… table,” she said haltingly. “YES!” Angelina screamed again, eerily echoing the words he had once said to Gabrielle, “FLYING AND FUCKING!” “Dream come true, huh?” Harry asked lustfully, now holding onto her right thigh with his hand, pushing it up higher against her side as he as he extended his left arm under and around Angelina’s body to palm her tits.
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