Disclaimer: Again, I don't own any of this! Jeez.
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Seamus stopped outside the door and pressed his ear up against the door to the dormitory.
"Ooh yes! Give me bad!" came a male's voice.
A pause.
"Yes, oh baby, give me more!"
"Another… ooh yes, that's better… much better… oh baby, you're on fire!"
"How about this?" chimed a girl's voice.
"Ahh fiery, I like it!"
A giggle. "I thought you would..."
"Ahh yes, you're sexy. You're beautiful. You're an animal…"
A purr.
"Give me ferocious, give me… oh yes!! That's it!!" the voice exclaimed, out of breath.
"Is that what you're looking for?" the girl said seductively.
"Yes, it is exactly…"
The door flew open, and the scene that met Seamus sent his mind into overdrive.
Guilty faces. Confused expressions.
Sally Anne Perks, on the bed.
Colin Creevey.
A camera.
And Victoria.
… Sally's cat.
Colin Creevey was taking photos of Sally's cat dressed up as a princess.
Glittery wand, tiara and everything.
"… We were bored?" Colin questioned.
Victoria purred.
Seamus nodded mutely and walked out, vowing to himself to introduce Colin to some Playwizard.
That boy definitely needed better, wholesome entertainment.
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