Granger… How can I help you this morning’ said Dumbledore, clearly eyeing Hermione’s outrageously hot little outfit.‘As you can see Headmaster... Ms. Granger is in need of some counseling and since Minerva is away until Monday, I thought it was best to nip it in the butt immediately’ said Madam Pomfrey sternly. Hermione looked down in embarrassment, just as Dumbledore took a quick look at how short her skirt was.‘Well… Leave her with me and everything will be worked out… Thank you Poppy!’. "Nope. You?" Nope. Besides, you think anyone would believe us?"The continued to march along glumly, until they arrived at the dorm. They crept as quietly as possible into their room, hoping that Bert would be asleep. He wasn't."Good party?" he asked cheerfully.Rob glanced at Brandon, and then shook his head. "Nope."***"Hey, Brandon." Brandon turned to see who was calling his name; it was one of the Alphas. "You look a little different today." The guy laughed. Another of the Alphas joined in.. Il parcourut du regard le vaste appartement au dessus de la _walk of fame _de Los Angeles qu'il venait d'acheter à prix d'or. Il avait bien grimpé les échelons depuis l'époque ou il sillonnait les rues de Paris à la recherche de nouvelles victimes. Lassé de s'en prendre à des inconnues, il avait décidé de passer à l'échelon supérieur.-Votre café, monsieur Doe.John reluqua quelques instants la jeune femme qui venait de faire son apparition dans la pièce, une brune aux cheveux mi-longs, vêtue. I remained silent. When we reached the picnic table, they directed me around to the far side and pushed me down at the feet of their obvious leader. Without the use of my hands, I hit the ground hard.'Whitey need a little exercise?' It was a rhetorical question, and he laughed in his deep voice, enjoying his own joke.'Stand him up.'His two minions did his bidding, and for the first time I noticed the big guy was still completely naked. The other two were bare chested, but they had their pants.