Whatever the marauders did it wasn't enough. The people were getting into Gringots but not fast enough, the crowd was too huge and the doors to the ba...k too small. Too many dying. Ginny steeled herself against the blood. It smelled like a slaughterhouse. She wanted to vomit."There's no more cover." Hermione's voice was shaking. "There's no more cover." We are the cover." Ginny yelled, trying to sound like Harry. "Line up in front of the crowd!" There aren't enough of us." Then line up in front. Ritchie simply nodded, "Remember when she told you to undress completely and put the blindfold on you! Before leading you into her bed! How between your mother's legs she educated you in not only what a woman likes but everything sexual!" His father continued.Now it was Ritchie's turn to blush for he was not aware his father knew of the night his own mother took his virginity and how over the last four years he had regularly fucked her whilst his dad was out of town. But now it appears his dad. "Nothing happened, Garry muttered to himself, "Piece of shit."Mary looked at him puzzled then said, "Fuck you, God damn it, I regretthe whole fucking day that I ever told you about that!" Then she felttears forming in her eyes as she continued, "Yes I see now, little oldfat me is no good for you anymore, you shallow git." Then got up to goback to the kitchen but stopped before she went, "And for yourinformation, my lesbian tendencies never left, and the only thing thatstopped me running off. "But— But why don't we know about you, know for sure? I mean, I guess we've seen your ships, but it's only been fleeting glimpses. How have you been able to keep it all so well concealed?" When ships work correctly, and pilots, they are unseen. The vision is distorted, much as I did with you to make you think I was cat except stronger, much stronger. And your radar that you call it is easy to deceive. It is only when there is malfunction, or pilot is careless, that we are seen, and it is as you.