Barty Crouch Jr
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“I have him in my sights.”
Barty mumbles, darting forwards and lifting Regulus into the air by the waist, biting his shoulder as a gesture of affection.
“C’mere, baby.”
“I have him in my sights.”
Barty mumbles, darting forwards and lifting Regulus into the air by the waist, biting his shoulder as a gesture of affection.
“C’mere, baby.”