"I would love that."

The tiny dude inside of him wanting to stop these words from coming out of his mouth. This side of Harry refusing to see the pretty Weasley redhead being fuck by Dudley huge muggle cock. But his girlish perverted mind, brought on by Dudley lewd acts of depravity, loving the idea of seeing the red head minx being bred by his master big fat cock. To see the Weasley, that he pines for, being roughly fuck felt Harry up with enjoy and dread.

Dudley broke Harry out of his train of thoughts. "Hey whore. Send this Ginny a letter with that dumb white bird and try to get her here. Tell her the sooner the better."

Harry pipe up. "No."

Dudley ask in an anger voice. "What do you mean by no?"

Harry said to explain. "I have their phone number from years back. I don't know if they still have the phone. But I could call them." Harry knew that the Weasley Twins and Ron were heading back home, so this would help to get Ginny alone.