Let it happen

The former Harry Potter is nonchalantly letting the old geezer touch her. Rose knows no matter what she can't harm this squib, or her life would be over in the blink of an eye. Either from old caretaker hands or if Dumbledore learn of this. How could he see her as one to defeat Voldemort if she's just a plaything for this dirty fucked up old man. So the former male lets the pervy old man do what he wants with her body.

He pushed her onto a heavy trunk with held a rich kid's clothes and items. "Ah that a good slut. Let the men be men. And the whores be whores." Argus Filch is on top of her. He starts his dirty fingers through the new body. Rose didn't like how cold his hand was as he grabbed the breast through her clothes.

He begins to squeeze them through the blouse. "Mmmm you so warm girlie. Such a hot body." He begins to pull down her jeans as his dirty hand on her skin, the former Harry Potter could feel the dirt upon her, and she didn't like it. "Cute panties bitch. Why don't you take them off for me." The ugly squib asked with so much distaste in his voice.

Rose did what she was told. She removed her underwear slowly, her green eyes looking at the caretaker, hoping to see a kind and caring man, but no, all she could see was a man who hated the world and women. Witches and wizards are beneath this cruel individual. The old caretaker's eyes leer at her bald cunt and bubble butt with hunger. His hand reaches out pulling on her soft ass flesh.

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