Don't keep me away from my husband, my love. Who knows how desperate he is right now?"The lovely face frowned in concentration. Then Madam Olga nodd...d in sudden decision."Very well, your pleas have touched me. I dare not give you help directly -- it goes against the code of the blood -- I am Eric's Aunt, you know. But you might be able to reach him by appealing to his major weaknesses -- his love of great words, and his pride. The name Eric means Always Kingly, you know. The books in. .. the onethat was you."He flipped his now long blonde hair and smiled. "Yes... I'm Danielle."Jennifer put her hand to her chest and took a startled quick breath."Oh my God," she said.Jennifer just stared at Danielle before her. Minutes passed."I don't know what to say," she finally said."I take it that you like it?" Danielle replied."Yes!" Jennifer replied, a tear escaping. "It's... amazing! But how?" Well," Danielle started, " you knew I was going in today." Yes," Jennifer replied. "But. It's about - " Hermione paused, having difficulty coming to grips with what had to be said. But then she got some help."Ron?" asked Imogen."How did you know?" gasped Hermione, relieved that Imogen was willing to discuss the topic, yet annoyed that Imogen had even noticed Ron's attention.Imogen reminded Hermione of discussions they'd had over the last two weeks, from which Hermione knew that somehow Imogen had been programmed with knowledge of things which may or may not come to pass."Do you. He almost looked like he was mimicking the stereotypical hand sign for “sleep”, except his palms weren’t together.“I get how you feel,” said Alex, softly. “I can hardly believe I’m standing here, looking at a naked guy.”“And the crazy part is that it’s okay to do it,” said Ronnie. “I mean he wouldn’t mind.”“I feel lucky, in a way,” said Alex. “I thought finding a boyfriend was going to be a pain in the ass.”“Why? You’re really pretty. I bet lots of boys want to take you out.”“It’s not that..