"The only way you'll get over your fears is to face them. It's like Hannah.... never mind. It isn't important" you said, quickly changing what you was going to say; the last thing you needed was for Tim to start teasing your sister about her phobias.
Tim didn't take it well; he started lock his legs, forcing you and Harry to drag him into Forester Antiques. By the time you walked in, he was shivering slightly and looked the palest you'd ever seen. You wondered how Samantha could generate such fear into your cousin. You leaned over to him and whispered, "I know you're afraid, but nothing is going to happen. Even if that 'witch' casts a 'spell', she'll have Harry and I to deal with." Looking up, you saw that Harry was already approaching Samantha. who seemed happy to see him.
"I see you've brought some help" Samantha said.
"Maybe" Harry said, chuckling slightly. Samantha came closer, and her smile turned to a frown; she had spotted Tim.
"You brought that.... boy in my shop" Samantha said in a sharp voice.
"Sorry. I gathered from his reaction that there was some sort of history between you two. I'm curious about what could cause my girl taunting, jerk of a cousin to look like he is going to faint."
Samantha's frown softened slightly as if she was deciding what to do. After about twenty seconds she said,. "I'm a witch"
"Yeah. He kind of said that" Harry said.
"Let me show you" Samantha said, as she went to the counter and produced about five glass bottles. The bottles looked delicate, and were filled with colorless liquid. The bottles all had labels on them, but you could only see the first three. they read: Know what she thinks, Relive one's youth Girl maker
"Let me guess. Tim saw these 'potions' and got frightened" you said, smiling slightly. You knew they must had had water, or alcohol in them.
"And these" Harry said. You turned from an unsmiling Samantha and looked at what Harry was looking at. At first, you thought Samantha had skinned someone alive, but upon a second glance you saw it was some kind of rubber body suit.
"Would you like to sample them? I can let you try one of my potions, or try on one of my suits" Samantha offered.
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