Chapter 14 of Hogwarts: A Home by coralcollective
art by @aurithemoon
“My name is Kingsley Shacklebolt,” said the auror with a gruff voice. He appeared to be in charge here. “What is your name?”
Pansy had intended to spit at him. She knew it was a harmless question but she couldn’t get past the feeling of being a caged animal. But before she could pool enough saliva on her tongue to do so, she felt the compulsion rush through her blood. It filled every limb, every extremity until it worked its way up the back of her throat to her lips. “Pansy Parkinson,” she hissed through her teeth.
Veritaserum.
Fuck.










