Hello Little Boys, Little Toys
Anyone looking over at the booth in the south corner of The Leaky Cauldron would swear on their lives they had just invaded a super-model convention. Sitting there were four stunning women, perhaps early to mid twenties with bodies to salivate over and faces to photograph. Anyone who took the time to ask, would have been shocked to find out that two of them were Auror's while the other two worked in St. Mungo's.
The woman closest to the window and against the wall, upon first glance, had shoulder length honey colored hair, bronzed skin, and incredibly long legs. The next glance, a bit longer this time, would reveal luscious, soft pink lips under a lightly freckled nose that ended in a slope. If brave enough to look a third time, one would realize this woman had perfectly rounded hips, a flat abdomen, as well as perky, slightly larger than average breasts. Not a single man- heterosexual, homosexual or bisexual- has ever passed up a chance to look at her.
To this beauty queens left sat a woman with a body shaped like an hourglass, and chocolate hair to her shoulder blades. Recently dubbed "This years most bodacious brunette" by Witch Weekly, a person of any gender could never help but notice how tall, deeply tanned, and blessed she was with eyes the color of celery. A strong jaw and a small, straight nose add to her already perfect appearance, along with her caramel colored lips-the bottom pouty enough to make a man drop to his knees.
Across the booth from these glamorous, too good to be true, model-esque women, sat two more that could easily be mistaken as the worlds most beautiful twins. Although there was no relation at all, both women had hair in different shades of red, and skin in different shades of ivory.
Closest to the isle was the "twin" with neck length, deep crimson red hair and skin lightly sprinkled with freckles. This dazzling woman had slim hips and petite yet enticing breasts. She emanated a golden glow that drew men in like moths to a flame. No man has ever been known to resist her innocent charm. A button nose above thin, peach lips went perfectly with her coco colored eyes that could stop a man in their tracks.
To her left was a buxom woman with a beauty that's been described as "intoxicating". She had golden-red hair down to the middle of her back that was genetically responsible for her flawless, light ivory skin. Her narrow hips swayed naturally when she walked which only highlighted her curvy backside that men couldn't get enough of. If that weren't fair enough, she had eyes that made most that ever dared look into them lose the gift of speech. They were dark blue, with hints of grey, and flecks of sea green. They constantly shimmered and carried you deep into their icy depths. They called this golden girl "the man-eater".
These four women, these four breathtaking best friends, attracted only the most perfect men. They dated them, they fucked them, and then they chewed them up and spit them out like the toys they were meant to be.