“We’ll clean up in the morning.”Elizabeth couldn’t believe her ears. Leave dirty dishes on the table? She’d get paddled for even suggesting ...uch a thing, and made to go stand in the corner with her pants down.“Elizabeth?”“Uh ... what?” she responded, startled.“I asked if you’d like more cheese cake, dear.”“No, thank you,” she said, wiping her mouth. “I’m stuffed.”“Full,” Mom corrected. “Stuffing is what you just ate.” Again, that odd look at her dad. What was going on?Carefully holding her. I knew now it was not play acting, but something real. Butwhat? How? There is no war here. Who are these people and what do they wantfrom me? The man spoke: "Tell us your name". "Terry Lieu Anderson" "How old are you?" "I just turned 18" "Weight?" "104 lbs" "Height?" "Ah.. 5'1", I had to think as my mind was spinning. "Measurments?" "WHAT?" I said in surprise. (SWACK!) across my bottom with that stick again. "Measurments?" "34c - 21 - 32" "Are you a virgin?" As the tears dropped down my cheeks,. Now, I understand you have not been charging her any rent?’ I nodded. ‘I don’t really need the money, and she doesn’t cost me much. She does help out with the groceries and all.’ ‘Well, the university will be, as part of her additional remuneration for her added responsibilities, paying you a fair rental for her room, and we will also be paying you the amount we would charge the girls for room and board if they weren’t on scholarship. You’ve been very gracious to allow them to stay, but we. Come on, the room of requirements should be empty." Half skipping, half-walking, Luna followed the other girl to where the door to the room appeared, it was already manifested when they arrived, but no one else was inside. Instead of the usual practice materials they had been using however, the room seemed smaller and now contained only a lightly padded table. Hermione placed the book on edge of the table and motioned Luna to sit on the table next to it.Pretending to study the book, Hermione.