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It was Halloween… or rather, as many Magicals called it, All Hallow's Eve. Corene and Elaine weren't unlike the latter group. They were traditional, adhered to many an old practice and sought strength in preserving Magical society — that was exactly why he was confused by the current happenings around him.

Elaine had insisted the trio put on Halloween costumes when the day came about, and with that day being tomorrow, today had become the 'try on' day. Harry and Elaine had their costumes done almost instantly, the latter especially on account of her having planned this out well in advance. As for Corene, well, she hadn't a clue as to what she would wear, just as she didn't seem to know all that much about Muggles in general.

It was why Elaine suggested they help her with her choice of costume, and of course, Corene accepted readily. That led them to where they currently were. That being in their bedroom, with four costumes laid out on their bed and Corene standing before them. As was normal of her, she didn't have an expression that conveyed exactly how she felt on her face, instead, she was patient and calm.

When Elaine clapped her hands together, Corene's eyes left the few 'costumes' and returned to the other Witch. Her eyes would quite consistently fall to Harry too.

"What to do, what to do," Elaine hummed aloud as she started forward, circling Corene. "What do you think, lover? Something that oozes appeal first, or something fun?" There was a glint in Elaine's eyes when she spoke to him, an eager, jolly energy with a touch of sinister deviant sprinkled on top.

Another glance at the four assorted costumes told him exactly where that glint came from. Merlin, he was still surprised Corene had insisted on his presence, though he supposed he shouldn't be. It wasn't like either witch was all that shy.

"How about that one?" Harry decided, pointing at a modified version of the Hogwarts uniform.

It had a blouse and a skirt, a vest, robes, and even a set of knickers and a bra as well. Elaine had picked everything when it came to the four outfits assorted for Corene. Clearly, she intended on playing dress up with the other witch instead of just trying on costumes. He wouldn't complain.

"Wonderful choice," Elaine said, and with a wave of her hand, the various pieces lifted up, and floated towards the two witches. When they reached them, they simply orbited the girls with leisure. Elaine, for her part, nodded at Corene when the clothing began to float around them.

Corene cast a glance at Harry, and then at the fabric behind her. "Doubt," she said, a slight hand raising to point at an especially short skirt. "I do not believe Hogwarts, nor the Ministry, would allow this piece of fabric. It covers little, and offers no protection from prying eyes or elements alike — it's without a point of existence."

"It's a short, wonderful skirt," Elaine corrected, amused and chastising, a light smack sounding a second later; Harry didn't have to guess what that was based on how Corene reacted with a jolt. "Now go on."

Corene cocked her head at the fabric, but eventually, she turned her attention to the floor, her hair blocking her face as she slowly took off piece after piece of her clothing. When that was done, quick as it was, she was left standing between the pair without so much as a hint of cloth covering her.

"Cold, isn't it?" Elaine's grin confirmed what Harry could make out for himself.

That was all the torture Elaine would treat Corene to, that and a lingering hand that traced down the other girl's spine; the shiver that came from that was large and had Corene quake for the seconds that it lasted. Elaine had mercy on Corene shortly thereafter, and quickly slid on the other girl's knickers and clasped her brassier. The short little skirt and the blouse that left half of Corene's stomach, pale and slight as the rest of her, that followed, were done-up in the minute that followed. As for the robe and vest, they were left off.

As were the top couple of buttons of the aforementioned 'blouse' that was part of Corene's costume.

"Certainly not allowed at the Ministry or Hogwarts," Corene said aloud, and more so to herself than anybody else as she gazed into the mirror that was off to her right.

When she did a little twist to see how she looked from behind, the skirt rose as it might from quick movements, and Harry was treated to the sight of the knickers she'd just put on. He had to blink away many an intrusive thought when the outfit was considered tested and good, and Elaine began to strip her again, the next costume already floating behind her.


Corene's eyes were narrowed, a rarity from the otherwise passive witch. "I must request to know how these might be referred to as a costume of any kind."

"They're not." Elaine's reaction came with a shrug that Harry nearly snorted at.

By Merlin, he'd been given a right good show thus far. A few months ago, he'd have died if this happened. Now? It was almost normal, seeing the pair in any state of undress. The costumes simply added a fun flare to it… and maybe he was excited for the festivities he'd have with his two perfect witches.

"Then why must I try them on?" Corene prodded at the Muggle-made bikini top, and when she touched the fabric, her hand swiftly withdrew. "It's quite flimsy, feels strange, and can be easily removed should the knot be undone."

Elaine pouted out her bottom lip. "Please?" she batted her eyelashes and moved closer, her head resting on the smaller girl's shoulder as she spoke into her ear, just loud enough for Harry to hear. "I've planned a splendid trip to the coast of France. I know Harry would love to see how you'll look in your swimwear."

"Harry?" Corene's eyes found his, and she cocked her head at him as Elaine slipped on the bikini bottoms; Corene didn't react to Elaine's doing so, she kept her focus on Harry. "Does she speak truly?"

He nodded. Even the bottom alone made her look all the more fit. Corene never wore clothing that showed so much as the top of her legs or an ounce of cleavage. It was odd to see so much of her now, odder than her just standing in the centre of the room naked. How could he ever refuse?

"See?" Elaine asked, the smile in her voice obvious as she reached forward and slid Corene into the bikini top, her deft fingers tying the strings together not more than a few seconds later. She stepped back then, admiring her work and Corene, something Harry did as well. "I have a keen mind when it comes to fashion just as anything else. I dare say, should we dye your hair a light blonde, you'd pass for a Veela."

Corene's cheeks were red, very red, and everytime she shifted, her mouth would open, if ever so slightly. Harry wanted to approach, but a look from Elaine told him she'd not take too kindly to him interrupting her dress-up time. Not yet, at least, and so she undid the top with a snap of her fingers, and soon thereafter, the next costume came into being.

It wasn't half as good as either of its predecessors.


Corene turned completely to look at Elaine this time around. This new costume, that of a Giant Owl complete with an animated, functional mask, seemed to embarrass Corene more than any display of her body or the bikini before had.

"Ridiculous," Corene stated, her eyes flicking betwixt the three-piece costume. "I fail to find where this might be visually appealing to you or Harry, or where this might make for an interesting costume."

"I thought it looked quite cute. Such was the reason I picked it up for you," Elaine gestured to Harry to come over after those words. "Help me get her into it?"

Harry looked at Corene, and when she didn't say anything despite the redness of her face persisting, he approached. Between him and Elaine, they got the bottom of the large costume on her easily, and soon after, the top — Corene was wearing her initial knickers and brassier this time around, which meant it was far easier to focus.

Well, until he took in the look in her eyes. It was lurid, if embarrassed… and quickly done away with when Elaine surprised the pair of them by sliding on the large Owl Mask. It was uncanny, and quickly killed the building desire Harry had experienced. Instead, as Corene turned and cocked her head at Elaine, a glare he imagined on her face, he couldn't help but laugh.

Elaine had gotten that right. It was adorable, and Corene's mannerisms only added to the girl's natural state of adorableness.

When it came off a minute or so later, he was nearly as sad as he'd been about the bikini, though the consolation of Corene being visible again more than made up for it.


There was one outfit left, and it was one that Harry'd been eyeing since he'd first laid eyes on it. Of course, he'd gotten distracted since they'd appeared, but now that the outfit was the last one left, it was hard for it to not be interesting. It was pink, with frills, lace, and a ribbon to boot.

In other words, it wasn't something Corene would typically be caught dead wearing. It was girlish and cutesie, and her comment as his thoughts went on seemed to agree.

"A ballerina?" Corene asked as she touched the frill of the bottoms, her hands running along the flowing fabric. "It's entirely too bright. I'm likely to attract the attention of all creatures with eyes."

"It's very pretty on you," Elaine ran her hand along the fabric just as Corene was, and when their hands met, she smiled and spun the other girl in a twirl… and pushed her right into Harry's arms.

With Corene looking up at him, a pink ribbon holding her hair in a ponytail and her hands on his chest, he couldn't help himself. His arms encircled her waist and he pulled her closer, enjoying the moment her mouth opened almost instinctively as she grew nearer to him.

"She's right, you know," he said. "You're very cute like this."

Corene cocked her head to the side and continued to stare up at him. "Very?" she seemed unsure.

"Very."

The word was said by Harry and Elaine in-tandem, and as the latter of the two joined the embrace, pressing into Corene from behind and wrapping her arms around her much like Harry had done.

Corene's lips rose, the makings of a smile on her face despite how flush her cheeks still were. "I maintain it would have been easier and quicker had I dressed myself," her eyes averted after those words; she was still embarrassed, it was adorable.

"But not nearly as fun," Elaine answered without so much as a second's pause. "Besides, a bit of help never hurts anybody, does it?"

She shook her head as she bit her bottom lip, her eyes slowly returning to look up at Harry as they'd previously done. For a scant few seconds, she turned to look at Elaine as well, and when her eyes returned to Harry, she spoke.

"You have… my thanks," Corene swallowed. "For your assistance."

With one hand leaving his chest to pull at the cuffs of her blouse and the other bunching up his shirt, she looked the picture of embarrassment. He reckoned right then and there that the pink outfit would have to stick around.

"Aid me?" Corene's voice was soft as she spoke again, and her cheeks redder still.

"With?" Harry asked.

Corene's answer was to pluck at the pink outfit. Harry's answering grin was mirrored by one from Elaine, and the throuple soon after found fun as they oft did.