Lilith's Book of Lust Spells

I walked out of the store in disappointment. I had wasted an entire hour searching the entire store for something of value but found nothing. I began my walk through Diagon Alley looking for a store that I had not checked out yet. I was hoping to find something that would help me and my friends in our battle against Voldemort. The Dark Lord’s presence could be felt all around the wizarding world even at Diagon Alley. I looked around at every store as I walked, there were fewer people than the last time I was here, and everyone had cautious and wary looks on their faces.

A moment later I came upon a store that I didn't remember ever walking into before. There was a sign at the front, written in white chalk that just said ‘ Barry’s ’. I walked inside and found that it was empty except for the old man sitting at the front counter. He looked up from his newspaper to glance at her, he nodded at her and went back to read his newspaper. Inside the shop were a number of miscellaneous items, musical instruments, an aisle of clothes, a few statues of various creatures, a bunch of dark wooden cabinets, and more. I was about to walk out when I felt something calling to me.

I didn't hear a noise, it just felt like something inside the store wanted for me to find it. I walked forward following my senses as the call felt like it was getting stronger and stronger, I walked deep into the store until I came upon a dusty bookcase. I moved my finger along the spine of each and every book until I stopped on one that I somehow knew was the one calling for me. I pulled out the book and read the title, "Lilith's Book of Lust Spells."

"What in the world is a lust spell" I said to myself. Opening the first page, I began read the book. The book was apparently written by a witch who called herself Lilith, hence the title of the book. It talked about how she discovered how to perform a set of powerful magic that used lust to cast them.

I wondered what made lust magic so powerful, I received my answer a second later when I read that lust spells could only be defended by other lust spells. The revelation caused me to gasp, If what the book said was true then lust magic was indeed powerful. I was skeptical, however I couldn’t really find an explanation for how the book was “calling” to me, which was something I have only heard about attributed to powerful artifacts.

And it wouldn’t hurt to try it out, I thought to myself. The worst thing that can happen is that I wasted my time. I turned around and walked to the front counter with the book in my hand and set it on the counter.

“How much for this book?” I asked the old man. He looked down at the book and then to me with a smirk on his face. I blushed, the title of the book really was something.

“12 galleons,” he answered.

“12 galleons”, I repeated in shock, I only had 17 on me. I looked down at the book questioning if it would be worth it.

“Or maybe,” the old man interrupted my thoughts. “We could come to an agreement.” A perverted smile creeped onto the man’s face. Hermione knew where this was going.

“Like what,” I asked anyway.

“Maybe if you give me a good look at those tits of yours, I’ll let you take it for free.” I stepped back, shocked by the old man’s suggestion. I couldn’t explain why, but I felt like I really needed to have this book, and I wasn’t sure if spending the 12 galleons was good idea.