Rose Potter was eager for any advantage she could eke out. Her mind raced, as she walked the length of the duelling ground. Elevated from the floor. Both herself and Hermione Granger would be publicly humiliated, and hero worshipped after this challenge.
Back to back, wands drawn and raised. Her bum pressed against Hermione's, the pair walked away from each other. Their steps synchronised, in time with the count. At ten paces each, they were far enough apart that missing was an option. The pair saluted each other, and Rose could see that Hermione was going for 'Expeliarmus'. Her lips silently moving in practice. It was only at that moment, that Rose remembered the hand-scribbled spells she'd discovered in the old battered book.
The possession of a previous student, and a mystery in itself. They were clearly very gifted. But one spell stuck out, marked 'For enemies... of friends.' The ambiguity appealed to Rose.
The count already started, some of the audience were taking a cautious step backwards out immediate danger. Professor Flitwick's voice reedy, but clear.
"One..."
"Two..."
"Three!"
"Expelli..." Hermione's wand already glowing. But, it was Rose's spell that flew first, and struck her target true. Rose watched fascinated eager to see quite what it would do... if she needed to follow up the spell. But, it was clear that Hermione had lost concentration. Her wand arm falling limply back to her side. She was quaking where she stood. The wand fell to the floor, as her head tilted backwards. Her breathing rapid and shallow. Rose smirked as she guessed what the spell intended.
Hermione's hand trembled, both drifting together. The fidgetted and fumbled, but crossed at her crotch. A damp stain spreading there, a warbling cry rose from her straightened throat, echoing off the ornate ceiling above. Hermione fell to her knees, shrieking her absolute divine joy, as she plunged one hand against her skirt, the other groping her bust, mauling and mashing her breasts with wild abandon.
Rose knew this spell truly was for 'Enemies and Friends'...
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