I was finishing, my presentation, when I heard her voice. She squealed and came flying into my arms. "big brothe! I hardly recognize you." Despite the...smell of booze and the over-excitement, I was fucking ecstatic to have her body in my hands. she was so thin and young. tight skin that, looked as though the gods themselves created her complexion be pouring cream onto her. she had the cutest little summer dress, that gave hints of undergarments. " have to get ready for the party, someone. I often 'forgot' to return the knickers of especially pretty girls, and had quite a collection. Even from some of their mums...Once the girl was bent over and her skirt pinned up by the teacher, I explained that the teacher would examine the target area. The purpose of this was to check that the girl was fir to receive the punishment. Of course I interpreted this rule liberally. I started by running my hands all over a girls bum, then down the backs of her legs. I returned via the inner thighs.. ." That's okay. I know it must be hard for you, coming back here. But I for one really appreciate it. Do you remember what you told us your Nana used to say?" Yeah, I remember. She also used to say don't look back in anger." Your Nana's a wise woman. Bobby's in the bar. He'll be glad to see you. But help yourself to a badge first. Not that you'll need it."Matt scribbled his name on one of the labels and then attached it to the breast pocket of his suit. Laura was already greeting another. Harry and Ron had been walking around in search of Hermione after Harry had finished with Snape. Ron had finally admitted, for the first time out loud, that he kinda fancied Hermione, and maybe it was time to do something about it since it appeared Harry would be spending less time with him now. And apparently he had been thinking rather intently as they’d passed the Room of Requirement that he needed to find Hermione because the door had suddenly appeared, open just enough for him and Harry to.