‘Open them,’ he said after he leaned over to whisper in her ear. He saw the strained look on her face when she turned her head to look at him, a ...oan escaping from deep inside to slip through her lips. He started his nails on their journey again, stopping when she closed her legs again, a giggle escaping between sighs. When she spread them open again, he popped her ass, his fingertips coming down on her wet pussy due to his moving target. Her eyes flew open wide, and he saw the mouth of her. ..Do you live around here? Can we go to your place? Have you got a mother who’s strict or...?’I looked at the girl. She looked back at me and smiled. ‘That’s it’ I soon said, ‘my keyring. My hotel keyring’s got the name of my place on it, hasn’t it?’ I took it out of the inner pocket of my satchel bag and sure enough it did. I showed the keyring to the girl, ‘here’ I said, ‘my place, my place. You want to come?’ She nodded. The girl and I walked on to a main road a short distance from us. As we. “How far do we have to go to reach the Portkey?”“Not far, just outside of London,” Harry replied. “There's an Apparition and Floo station nearby, so we won't have to walk much.”A few minutes later the Potters were congregated in the sitting room, along with John, Ashtyn, and Nathan. Everyone was going to Floo because Harry and Ginny couldn't side-along Apparate six kids between the two of them. Harry had been right; the Portkey was only a short ways away from the Apparition and Floo station,. No messages. She was still very much the new girl at school and, aside from a few conversations about makeup and some reality TV show everyone seemed to be watching, she had not yet made any real friends. Her long, lonely lunchtimes were spent largely trying to get a glimpse of the muscular sixth form boys, whilst pretending to be in a rush so as to not admit to any observer that she had no where to go.Her mind turned to the assembly. Two boys had sat directly behind her, sniggering through the.