The Wizarding World
A group of giggling witches lurked in doorway on a Muggle street in London. They had just been shopping in Diagon Alley, and were eagerly comparing their purchases.
One of the witches spotted a happy-looking couple, and she pointed them out to her friends. They watched curiously as the girl left the man for a moment before returning. The group of friends swooned as they watched them flirt and laugh before the girl accidentally knocked the man's drink out of his hand. They beamed as he stopped her from mopping him up and apologising profusely with a kiss.
'Aww,' the witch said, beaming.
As they broke apart, a second witch caught sight of just who the man was. 'Not aww, Rosie. Ugh! That's a – a – werewolf!'
Instantly the delight of the group of witches turned to disgust.
'How could she!'
'How dare he, more like,' another said.
'Come on girls, let's go!'