Luna beams, her giant blue eyes looking downwards.
She tells you quietly "You're not getting out of this one, you little trickster!"
" I make sure I am ALWAYS prepared for a zimboggler." Luna whispers, wiggling her toes as she points to her worn converse.
Luna frees her foot from the shoe with no small struggle. Her pale slender foot slips out of the canvas shoe, bare and very white, and slaps onto the stone floor. Luna smiles at you with beaming eyes, blonde curls framing her face.
"This ought to be more than enough to keep you in check, mister!" Luna giggles, quietly lowering her clammy fist towards the ooening of the high-top.
You stuggle against the girl's slender fingers, eyes already watering from the feminie feet odor.
"Like I said, Always prepared!" Luna nods. "three seperate charms to maximize the potency. One to increase the sweat, one for stronger smell, and a third to keep it all sealed in there so it doesn't go to waste. Like a piggy bank!"
You shout for help, but no one hears.
You can feel the humid heat from The bowels of Luna Lovegood's reeking shoe. How could such a beautiful girl have feet these awful?
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