First Secret

She wears these ridiculous little Muggle underclothes underneath her robes, which she says she bought with another friend "for a gas" in a part of London that he's never even heard of. There are garters, of course, for each pair, and lacy thongs and silk knickers and these outrageous peek-a- boo bras that are so incredibly over the top and never fail to make his mouth dry or his pants suddenly too tight. Sometimes, as they're all sitting around the sitting room in 12 Grimmault Place planning what to do next, he'll wonder what she has on underneath her robes, or really if she has anything on at all, and he'll lose his entire train of thought. He is always angry at himself when this happens—what is he, a bumbling fourth year with raging hormones?—but he can never really stop it.