"Suck my balls." His commanding voice made her feel things she would have preferred to not feel because of Snape. Harrie licked his balls, shuddered at the feeling of curly black hairs on her tongue. "Suck, not lick." He snapped. She swallowed her apprehension and did. "And eyes on me- You are more of a lost cause than I thought. Mh...yes. My balls in your mouth, my cock lying over your face...now that is a sight that suits you Potter but then again any street girl in Knockturn Alley would look good on her knees like this." Harrie didn’t believe him. For one she had made two short trips to Knockturn Alley and the women she had seen there would not look good in the best of lights - or lack thereof. 