A Cursed Strap on.

Cho was overwhelmed with heart ache lately. From both Cedric and Harry. Why did she have such tough luck with men? It got to the point where she wanted to hide the keeps sakes she had of both her former lovers.

This brought Cho to the room of requirement. She, had made the room take the form of a place to hide things. Roaming throughout the piles of contraband that somehow magically survived the fiend fire last year she found the perfect place to hide them.

With her task done she made her way back but tripped over a late 1800’s Bicycle. This caused the lovely Cho to fall flat on her face. Grunting in pain she picked herself up not noticing she picked something else up in her right hand. “Well that was embarrassing good thing I’m alone.”

Opening her eyes after shaking her head Cho saw what she had picked up. A nine inch strap on dildo that was oddly warm to the touch. The girls first thought was disgust but as she moved to throw the object away it throbbed in her hand.

As if by magic her disgust was replaced by curiosity. What would it be like to try it on? Would it look silly? Would it feel odd.....or good? Cho was actually debating whether or not to try it on......