I'm making some cocoa for everyone, well, except Ron. He's still asleep. Would you like some?" Sure. Thanks Harry."*After he is gone, Ginny's sit up, ...etting the covers fall away from her body. She slips on her dressing gown and slippers, not bothering to put her shirt on.I am not so eager to face the cold, pulling all the blankets around me, ducking my head under them. Savouring the warmth.Suddenly, that warmth vanishes. My eyes snap open. Ginny is grinning at me, the blanket clutched in her. We had struggled in the past when permission slips and other paperwork needed to be signed, because my father's business seemed to have him moving constantly and sometimes it proved nearly impossible to get paperwork signed. Fortunately the school principal was very understanding of the situation.Well, I have to admit having Rebecca and Monique around was not hard on the eyes at all. Rebecca was just starting to blossom, but the rambunctious outdoor lifestyle that she and I shared had burned. And I was. I even made friends with Eric the biker bartender and Allan the cook. Allan was great. This huge black guy with the mean, kick-ass face, that always had a joke and a laugh to share. I'd make fun of how mean he looked, and I guess because I was just a pretty blonde white girl, he'd make fun of me right back.Tony scared me. Oh no, not because he acted like some "wiseguy" or anything. No, Tony scared me because he was a take charge kinda guy and he reminded me of my dream lover. Tony. It was styled like old farm houses I’ve seen, where the walls of the upstairs rooms are slanted because they are actually part of the roof. These days it had three bedrooms and a common living room and kitchen that everybody shared. It was only six blocks from campus and had been a rental house for students for decades. One of my former roommates had graduated in December and the other had transferred to another school, so I had the place to myself for a few days.I did go get the textbooks I’d.