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“You do realize that pink and red clash do you not?”


Tonks looked up, a smirk crossing her lips as she looked at the redhead who had spoken. “What are you trying to say, Weasley?”


“You look ridiculous,” Percy said bluntly, not at all in the mood to play silly games with the annoying, albeit attractive, auror.


“Really? I think I look cute,” she said innocently, her hand smoothing over her new jumper from Molly. “It makes my breasts look even bigger, don’t you think?”


“What?”


“Breasts. Big.” She repeated in a tone that she would use to speak to a child, deliberately thrusting her assets out to show the uptight Weasley.


“I had not noticed,” he denied swiftly, turning away in case she noticed the blush on his cheeks. Pushing his spectacles up, he reached for his book before sitting down. He had just opened it when a flash of red landed on his lap. Picking up the jumper, he looked up, eyes widening as he saw that she was now sitting bare-chested on the sofa. Stammering, he asked, “What do you think you are doing?”


“If you don’t even know that, this is going to be a long night,” Tonks teased as she moved forward, stalking her prey. “I just wanted you to notice, Percy dear.”


“I’ve noticed,” he whispered as his hand moved to caress the full flesh before him, his lips meeting hers as the jumper fell to the floor along with his book.

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