..., had to take her word for it that it was 'in'. "Oh my." The little pieces of cloth barely covered her as they clung tightly to her body. She was sure, if it wasn't charmed, her chest would fall straight out. Someone knocked on the door. "Just...just a minute."
"Come out, we want to see it," Ron called.
"I can't." She caught a glimpse in the mirror and looked away fast. "I'm sorry, I just can't wear this. It's too embarrassing."
"Are you dressed?"
"If you consider this thing, then yes." The door opened and Harry slipped through. "No! Don't look!" She snatched his glasses before he could react.
He laughed and reached for the blob that sounded like his glasses being set on the counter. "Since when are you this shy?" He fumbled with them before sliding them back on. One look at her and his mouth watered. "Damn," he hissed, eyes roaming her body as she rushed to cover up with a towel.
"Go ahead, laugh."
"Laughing's about the last thing I want to do right now." He tipped her chin up with two fingers. "You're beautiful."
"Please don't." Her face flushed, but he wouldn't let her look away.
"Don't what? Be honest? I've always known you were pretty and wonderful, but I had no idea you could be this sexy."
"I am not."
"Do we need to get Ron in here to confirm it?"
"Yes please," Ron said from the other side of the door, making them both chuckle.
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