" She looked up, and he was smiling crookedly. "Go ahead, baby girl. Kneel down, and take my shorts off. Mr. Bouncy Cock wants to come out and play."H...r hands shook as she pulled down. The waistband snagged on his ... his cock, but she didn't notice in time and yanked against the snag.He pinched the nipple in warning."That was annoying. Don't do it again."He let go, and she was staring at a bobbing, weaving snake.Hands in hair again. She should have hated it, but it was ... it made her heart. It was a circus out in the yard, and all the neighbors came over to watch the show. Of course, none of them were around when that bastard tried to kill us."I'm so sorry, David. At sixteen, you didn't deserve to be attacked by an insane alcoholic with a persecution complex. We'll get through this. You'll see. Let's just get you home, let you heal back up, and get on with your life. Oh, my gosh – your Birthday! We need to celebrate your Birthday!" She had told me so much, without telling me much. Everyone just looked at Dudley.'He died in the war Dudley, one of Voldemort's followers murdered him.' Harry explained quietly. 'Ohh, I'm really sorry.' Dudley said quickly, struck with guilt. 'It's okay dear, you weren't to know.' Mrs Weasley replied kindly, trying to hide her tears. The conversations soon started up again. George was telling Dudley all about the shop he owned and about the neat little objects and tricks they sold. It seemed that Dudley was genuinely interested in what George. And I do mean ours. Whole fucking cul-de-sac, all to us. They had to find ... other lodging for the residents, I’m afraid. Be it ever so gruesome, there’s no place like home,” Aaron scoffed.“Damn, did you hear that?” Anne noted an outcry of some kind.“Oh, fuck ... no ... Oh, dear God, no!” I raged.“What?” Anne asked me now.“Please tell me that even the Kluckers aren’t that stupid!” I screamed as we reached our main hospital, the best house on the street by far.“What is it?” Aaron wondered.