Sam's boyfriend is on the football team and mine wants to be a missionary. Neither of us had ever had sex before. But after our first time, within a f...w weeks we had a thing where we would just text each other and meet up in my family's barn after dark. No one was ever out there. As long as we were quiet we could be together for hours. I stashed a clean blanket and we would hide away in the back of the loft. Once I got her text during the school day, the only thing I could think about was. Now she suddenly had little tears in her eyes and said, “Yes, that’s one of the stupid things very young people do, and I did the same”. Then she told me about her husband, whom she married at the age of seventeen and who died some years ago in a car accident. “He was tall, strong and very loving, and I still miss him a lot”.I asked why she did not marry again and she said, “Because I felt I was too old, and I was always shy with men, so there was never a real opportunity for me.”I could not. The three joined the lineup outside Snape's potions class. Harry had seen a lot of Snape over the holidays, first at 12 Grimmauld Place, and the off and on at the Burrow, where Snape occasionally dropped by, usually to help Sirius in his efforts to master the making of Polyjuice potion. The change in the Potions Master, especially in his attitude towards Harry, had been profound. At first Harry thought that Snape simply did not want to mistreat him in front of others, but as time passed without. I got close to the cantina, and I was met by a tough looking thug. "Senor, what are you doing here?" he asked me in the kind of Spanish an Anglo was supposed to understand."I need to use the jakes, but I can't find one. Would you be so kind at to point one out to me."This brought a chuckle from the man, and he pointed to a small shed to my right. I thanked him and started to turn away. When he dropped his guard, I hit him in the throat with the edge of my hand. I am sure that I killed him, I.