“Wonder what he's so happy about,” Albus muttered as the rest of the students entered the room.“I don't know. But I don't like it,” John said....Slughorn chose that moment to waddle into the room so Albus and John could not continue their conversation. “Welcome, welcome! Ahh, my two favorite houses together again! What luck. Well, well, welcome to fourth year Potions. This is the year that things get difficult since you'll be sitting your O.W.L.s next year...”“Why is it they're talking about. After about half the crowd had come up to us, I looked at the time — it was 11:15! I stopped long enough to call Sammi.“Hello Charles, how was it?” she asked.“We did two performances tonight - my legs feel like rubber bands that have been stretched too many times.”“Did you ever have something to eat?”“Ohh, that’s why I am so hungry, No — we didn’t. We’ll be there by 11:45 ... how are the little ones?”“They have been perfect little infants. I am certain just like you were,” she chuckled.“Yeah, I. I knew that look. It was the look of contemplating murder beneath a fake smile. I simply pulled him into me and kissed him deeply. Eat your hearts out, bitches! I thought to myself.“Ladies,” Glade addressed them. “Luke’s best special for the lady, and I’ll have the Sirloin.” His tone grew suggestive. “You know how I like it!”They laughed, the bitches.“Krystal is a connoisseur of fine wines, so she’ll need the premium wine list and I’ll have…”“Fifty shades of Earl Grey,” three of the four said. .. and at the time, was I gonna disagree? Sheeeitt! She might have been twenty, but no more, with an exceedingly pretty face, a knockout figure, (I'm not kidding when I say she was way out of my league; she was a stunner) and a give-a-fuck attitude that was startin' to grow on me. Well as time passed, one thing led to another and we got real friendly, and lay down on the couch. After a bit, she complained that it was too warm, winked, and just hiked up her skirt a bit, unzipped my trou, pulled.