“I want my legs pressed, if you are free.” “Sure” I put the book down. I was glad to get this invitation. I was looking forward to see her pan...ies, and may be rub my fingers over it. I just followed her. I just closed the door behind me. She stood by the door. This was unusual. She let me in and than closed the door behind her. She saw the questioning look in my eyes.“If somebody comes, I don’t want them to disturb me without warning.”I was glad of that. It meant that I can also play the field. ?I grabbed the knob and slowly turned it, careful not to make it squeak as I did so. I then gently pushed open the door a crack and peered through it. I only saw the foot of his bed, which was rocking in rhythm with his breathing and jerking. I pushed the door further and saw him leaned up against the wall facing the door, but he wasn't looking at it. In fact, he couldn't see it at all even though he was looking directly at it.Sure enough, he had his nose buried in a pair of my panties,. "Master Fieth has refused to accept the Knighthood. There are many in the castle who did not lose their faith in you. Your chamber is still as it was on the day you left. Mistress Leyota has ensured that."Jorgarn nodded and departed, Pernice at his side, without looking at either the Princess or her soon-to-be husband."What will you do?" Pernice asked as they ascended the stairs."Well, I know what I won't do," Jorgarn answered angrily.The final few months before his departure had been good.. "I mean, whathappened? What's this curse doing to you?"Heather didn't feel like talking about the curse."Its okay, I don't really care about Quidditch this year," lied Heather.Ron chuckled, "Even with a different face, I can still tell when you'relying!"***Hermione called Heather to get up at seven o'clock the next morning. Shegroaned as she climbed out of bed, her head pounding from lack of sleep."The Emerald Witch," she whispered to herself, "could the phantom thatcursed me be part of.