"Fuck. No, of course not. I don’t even know where it comes from. My mother and father have no natural talent for it. It just sort of happened. That is all beside the point though, Draco. What you’re asking of me is absolutely fucking mental and dangerous! If something were to go wrong you could be trapped in your own bloody mind and I’d be powerless to pull you out." Pansy’s eyes were wide and searching his own, pleading with him.