Chapter Three -The Train to Dykewarts-
Harry and Ron found their way onto the Dykewarts train, throwing their bags and purses anywhere available. After buying twenty twinkies each Ron asked to accompany Harry in one of the only empty rooms they could fit in. They didn't have to worry about anyone interrupting them because after an hour of sitting they let off an aroma of ass and sweat.
"So do you really," Ron Weezely had to stop in order to hit his inhaler once, "have that scar?"
"FUCK YES!" Harry Peter whipped out his dick to reveal his dick shaped scar.
From then on Harry Peter and Ronald Weezely were best friends, but something deeper lurked in the shadows of their massive bods...
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