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"She's only a fifth year." Bill took a drag off Charlie's cigarette. "We always said that until they'd taken their OWLs, we wouldn't touch 'em."
Taking the fag back, Charlie inhaled deeply then blew out a long stream of smoke. "Rules are made to be broken."
"She is wise for her age," Bill said thoughtfully.
"She didn't get that from Ron." Charlie chuckled.
"And she's developing early. Have you seen her tits?" Bill whistled softly.
Charlie dropped the cigarette to the ground, stamping it out with his boot. "Lily won't be nearly so blessed if she takes after Gin."
"But she'll be an absolute slut." Bill snorted. "We might not even have to drug her for a fuck."
"You make a good point." Charlie reached into the pocket of his robes and pulled out their very special potion, dangling it in front of Bill. "So, Rose? Yeah?"
"She's up in Gin's old room." Bill smiled ferally. "It'll be just like old times."
"I want her arse," Charlie said as they climbed the stairs.
"That's a first," Bill said drily.
"Wanker."
"Not tonight," Bill murmured and turned the handle as Charlie cast the Silencing Charm and locked the door behind them.