...Potter,’ Dobby said gently. Suddenly with one final rasping breath, Dobby’s eyes glazed over and Harry felt his hand go limp in his own. Dobby ...he house-elf was dead. *After spending the rest of the day burying Dobby by hand himself and then holding a moving service, Harry had locked himself away from the others in one of Bill and Fleur’s spare bedrooms. The combination of Dobby’s death, witnessing Hermione being ravished, himself being fucked by Draco and then finding that Ron was the. ‘Lotus Flower, Codex, Giving Up The Ghost – those are the best three tracks, in my opinion. They’re still Radiohead, and although it’s not exactly Kid A, it’s a good album nonetheless.’ Aidan just sat there in silence without saying a word. Suddenly he was writhing in his chair, twisting his arms about in weird motions, bobbing his head rhythmically. Gwyneth was stunned speechless. What on earth was he up to? People around them were beginning to look at them, and Aidan showed no sign of. My mobile phone sounded again, and unable to contain my piqued curiosity any longer, I interrupted what I was doing and crossed the hallway to my bedroom. The phone was charging because I was going out. It was a Friday after all, and I wanted to make sure it had enough juice to last the whole evening. As I picked it up, Rammstein once again blared from the speaker, almost making me jump.While my heart settled back into its normal rhythm, I unlocked the screen and saw I had several Whatsapp. While holding her breasts and rubbing my fingers over her nipples I slowly dropped down kissing her belly and licking the inside of her thighs. She opened her legs to allow me full access to her already dripping pussy. I licked and kissed her pussy until she screamed out, “Fuck me. Fuck me!” I fucked her until we both had orgasms. I rolled over, began massaging her wet pussy and said, “How was that?” She in a joking way said, “It was OK.” The weekend arrived and at a loss for things to do.