He kissed my forehead, and wrapped me tight. "Come here," he said, leading me over to the couch. He sat down and led me down as well. I settled with m... head on his lap, and his arm around me. Charles pulled a blanket over me and we decided to watch a movie. We decided on a romantic movie, one we hadn't seen before. About half way through the movie, I turned to lay on my back, still with my head on his lap. I smiled at him, he returned it, and leaned down to kiss me on my lips, gently at first.. ***Two months laterHarry was trudging through a meadow. He knew it looked absolutely beautiful and the grass looked absolutely beautiful in the cold blue light of early dawn, just before the sun had peeks over the horizon. And yet, he was trudging as opposed to hiking because he felt that the term “hiking” was something a happy person would use.And he knew the tall, red-haired curse-breaker walking next to him felt exactly the same way. Bill Weasley had apparently promised his family that he’d. Or just walking around. Hard to say. Julie and Betty were spread out on either side of him, ten to fifteen feet away but still within visual range. There was no point in getting separated in this storm, even if civilization was literally all around them. Go far enough, you'd hit a house or road. Only this fact of geography was keeping Bill in a reasonably good mood: Ai literally couldn't be that far away.It was for this reason he let his mind wander. So much was going on ... and, regretfully,. I was 19 when I moved to Cologne to get an education. I lived in a narrow street where the houses opposite are close to each other (there are many streets like that in Cologne). The Granny (I call her that way), an old lady (later I've learned that she was 66), lived directly opposite; my balcony was right against her window. Shortly after I moved into my apartment, I realized that she was watching me. At first I thought nothing of it. I thought, "she's an old woman and watches the people." But.