E.W. every chance she gets, it’s a wonder they haven’t tried to poison the Gryffindor food in the Great Hall." Harry nodded in agreement."Well," R...n continued, as he plucked a plump strawberry from the tray and dipped it into the chocolate sauce before plopping it into his mouth, "I guess we should wait then."-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Part. He pulled back and said, "I'm sorry."Chelsea shook her head and said, "Don't be," and leaned in to kiss him again. Their kiss, so filled with passion, love. Michael pulled her onto him, his hands wandered up Chelsea's shirt. Her slender, smooth body warm against his cool hands.Chelsea's hands left his neck and took her shirt off. Her fingers combed through his hair as Michael took her small, plump breasts one by one in his mouth, flicking her nipples with his tongue, making Chelsea moan. Not just any foreplay, mind you, but a foray into the brave new world of light consensual bondage. What confused me was the fact that I was lying spread-eagle in bed, my arms and legs fastened to the head and foot posts, and blindfolded to boot.I cleared my throat. "You want to start over?" I didn't think I could, but I'd been wrong before. If she wanted to trade places, I might manage something."Hmmm? Oh!" I guessed she just realized what she'd said. "No, no... I mean yes, but -" She sighed.. We all have our small comforts." She rose and left the room. Before the door closed softly behind her, a last whisper sounded from the hall."Dream sweetly, Bill."%%%The next morning, Polina rose early. She washed her face, then stalked over to the wardrobe, fearing what she would find there. Opening the door, gray gown after gray robe after gray shawl met her horrified eyes, the same as had for days beyond count. But wait! What was that in the back?A mantle of midnight blue met her astonished.