‘The Bible says our punishment is swift. Maybe the attack was your punishment for attending such a liberal school and being such a liberal-minded ch...ld.’ ‘No, Mother,’ Victoria pleaded. ‘It wasn’t that. Marty was nearby and … he saved me.’ ‘Marty is the one who needs saving,’ her mother said. ‘Now, I called to let you know your father has made some decisions. This is your last semester at that so-called school. We have arranged a marriage for you here to Pastor Jebidiah Morris. In the meantime,. “It was me, Harry. My fault on so many levels.” Mr. Weasley’s hands began to tremble slightly. He looked as if he might be sick and Harry, once again, tried to sit up, but Mr. Weasley moved forward, setting his knees to the ground and taking Harry by the hand, once again hushing him. His hands were icy and the trembling grew steadily worse. “We were on the third floor together, making preparations. It was to be a grand celebration. I was focused on its representation for the defeat of Voldemort. This is a time for loss, but you must take care of yourself. Let your parents be there for you and help you along the next part of your journey in life.” I'm confused by what the doctor is saying, it isn't something you'd hear from a doctor after the loss of a loved one. I shake my head slightly, trying to clear the haze. “Dr. Evans, whatever are you talking about?” “Do you not know? Mrs. Reed, you're pregnant,” he says, slightly shocked I had no idea. “Pregnant? What, no. We weren't even. Oh how I loved the shorts, short tight denim daisies that gripped her ass in all the right spots, and when she pulled them up high enough her bare ass peeked out the bottom. But, the outfit she wore wasn't my favorite part of her moving in, it was the placement of her window to mine. the fact that I could peek into her bedroom was, It excited me. Sometimes I'd even set my alarm and wait like a child to watch her undress for bed. Most nights it was a t-shirt and lace panties, but tonight was.