From the first week of class I knew I liked her, and it seemed that she liked me too. I’d notice an extra smile or look during class. After class if...I was last to leave it seemed she was hoping I’d say something. When I had a question she would stand up and get closer to me than she would to others when answering questions. If I was at my desk and had a question, she would come to me even though her desk was close enough that she could have stayed at her desk and answered me. I thought that. When his speech returned, he said, “Are you sure? Why would you choose me of all the people? Harry likes you a lot too.” “Neither Harry nor anyone else has opened up to me like you have today. There is an emotional connection with you, which is why I would rather it be you than anyone else.” Again, Ron was speechless. Hermoine took his silence as a yes and moved back till she was above Ron's legs.Hermoine slowly unzipped Ron's pants and pulled them down to his knees. Instantly, a tent. “This is the weirdest dream I’ve ever had,” Tristan said, still drunk from his hangover.“This isn’t a dream, Tristan!” A pair of Calvin Klein underwear said, rising up off the overflowing hamper filled with clothing and filled out as well, emulating Tristan’s shape inside of them. They hovered over to the foot of the bed and stood as if someone was resting their weight on one leg. “We’re tired of you screwing up your life and us being taken along for the ride!”Tristan reached out a hand and. I found the best ofboth worlds in you, babe." She leaned in, pressing her forehead againstmine.I admit that I felt relieved. I now knew that even though we were tryingsomething new, she still wanted me, and that I was enough for her. Ipulled her in for a tight hug."I love you," I said, as I pulled away to look deep into her eyes."I love you too, babe," she whispered, gently.Half an hour later, I was downstairs brewing coffee while Michelle tooka little nap. When she walked into the kitchen, she.