At his motion, Hermione slowly got up. As his friend started to walk towards him, Harry tried to call out to her, but the lassitude overtaking his bod... also seemed to affect his ability to speak, allowing him only small, slow moans.Hermione was wearing only a dirty white t-shirt that came down to just beneath her hips, but as she approached she stripped it off over her head. Harry noticed a small blue gem on a chain around her neck, but his attention focused on her firm, apple shaped breasts.. She even asked Dave to call on their way back.After dinner, Dave called Lucy as she asked. Lucy asked if she could invite Ray over for dessert. Dave asked with Lucy still on the phone and Ray agreeded to it. But they got a suprise when they got to the house. Instead of Lucy being in the kitchen with a dessert pulled out, there was a note on the door that said come find me boys. Ray and Dave looked at eachother kinda stuned, opened the door and seen a trail of silk rose pettles.The trail had led. But I do remember the rage and hate, and the power that came with them. I remember how much it infected me, as well.”“It was like that for me, when the curse was bound. When I freed it, all that fucked up shit manifested as its own personality.” He fiddled with his necklace. “I’m guessing there’s an emotional connection. Hate and rage, that obscene fury and almost perverse ... joy, summoning that feeling from the curse was the same as summoning its power. Which is how the Ripper manages to use. After he fucked me on his desk and came inside me,” I say, trying to at least keep my pride by letting her know he still wants me too. “He… he just told you?” She looks astonished. “Yes, he told me. Not you. Cassie, you’re my best friend, my sister, how could you hide something like this from me?!” I’m frantic now, feeling nothing but betrayal. “Oh, like I’m the only one keeping secrets!” She’s very angry. “I saw you and him fucking a few weeks ago, and it didn’t look like your guy’s first.