What makes you special Dog?

"I'm sorry?" You're still not used to being called a dog.

"Why does a mutt like you have a magical score higher than any living Ashcroft?" Her eyes pierce through you as her lips remain still.

"Oh." You try to put together what you've learned about yourself so far. "They say it's my genes? I'm descended from super powerful wizards apparently." You feel awkward as her voice echoes through your skull yet you reply out loud.

A long silence leaves you squirming uncomfortably in your chair. "Very well." You hear her say in your head as she stands up to walk away. You can't help but quickly check out her tight ass as she walks away.

"I know what you're thinking pig." You forgot for a moment that she was still in your head.