"It's this shop on George Street," Daphne says as they meet up at their lockers between classes. "Their love potions are guaranteed!"

"Like I need a love potion when I've got this," Justin says, grinning and turning around to wiggle his ass in the middle of the hallway.

Daphne takes a mental note to remind herself that her best friend is a. gay, and b. in love with someone else, but that doesn't stop her from looking and drooling just a little. After all, he does have a very fine ass.