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WHO THE HELL UNDRESSED ME?

IVA took her feet back to the step behind her, gently placing her heels down she looked at him, he was watching her closely. “where is Draco?” she mocked her stupidity, the first thing she should have gone for when she got up was her gun, which brought the question of ‘who the hell undressed me?’. It came suddenly into her head and she gasped, not because she was red at the thought that Fab messed with her body or something, but at the idea of them letting her out of every ounce of defense and hiding them out somewhere for this moment, but no, Draco and Fab could easily dodge a bullet and if you asked the detective, that was some high-level stuff. She had the cursed mouth stuff but if she would think to it, not so reliable -the ability- as it was not easily accessible like a switch.

“Hmmm”. Fab hummed idly, she hated the way he was looking at her, she didn’t know when she threw a pencil at him, he hopped back but the pencil didn’t even have a good direction, it rolled to a stop at hi
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