He hadn't realized how strung out he was until he got sleepy and pulled into a rest area to get out and walk around a little. He wasn't in a hurry, no... that he was on his way, and the stop at the rest area turned into a nap that lasted long enough that it was dark when he woke up. He felt relaxed and at peace for the first time in a long time.Driving into Pembroke was both less and more than he'd thought it would be. It was less, because everything looked exactly the same. It was almost as if. "Professor McGonagall nodded and smiled in agreement with Harry."These are noble sentiments, which I am sure that you can help to bring about," she said. "You are a fine young man, Harry, I am proud of you, and I am proud of the part that this school has played in making you what you are today."By usual newspaper standards, the announcement was a very modest affair. About half way down the front page of The Daily Prophet, there appeared the following:It was announced today by Professor Minerva. The licker continue to dominate her ass until she dropped onto her knees, it moved its cock out and got in front of her and grasped her head, her eyes closed with tears from enjoying the assfucking and then felt its cock shove down her mouth. The licker shoves it cock down her throat when it moaned loud as well, she closed her eyes enjoying getting throatfucked while it continue to make a hole down her throat. It pressed her head against its base, she choked on it while tears flowed down as she. Frédérique had not been condemnatory, but listened in supportive silence. Eventually Fran ground to a halt exhausted from her tale.Frédérique had half carried Fran up to her room, then undressed her and popped her into bed before slipping out by the front door, and returning to her hotel for what remained of the night.The following morning Fran had been most apologetic for getting so morose with Frédérique the previous evening."We shall start again this.