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Finally, say this is enough.

"Wormtail, that cock is so hard for me." Rose uses her sex appeal to win the rat over, knowing his dick is hardened from the interaction between him and her.

"Let's give this a try, baby. Just you and me in this darkness. Be my girl, and I'll protect you from all harm." Peter is falling for her sweet talk as he offers goods that he won't promise to provide.

Rose slowly kneels in front of him. She looks him in the eye, showing no remorse. Her fingers slapped his balls hard as the wand flew from his hand. Rose raced towards it.

Peter stumbled forward, trying to grasp the magic weapon, but with no luck. Rose is already on her feet, rushing towards the exit. "Fuck you, Peter!" She yelled back while racing towards the manor entrance. "Enjoy being alone, you nasty mother fucker." She waves the wand, creating a large metal lock on the door.

She walks up the stairs with her new tattoos, knowing Voldemort will want to see the snake on her forearm. She hopes he doesn't punish her for what happened in the lower room. But Wormtail is alone and stuck in the tattoo room until someone finds him.

Rose can breathe. The mission was a success, even if her body was bruised and beaten. At least she didn't have to fuck the man who betrayed her dad, Sirius, and Lupin again.

She walks into...