My hands strokes softly on the side of your face and your arms. You wiggle and snuggle more tightly to me. Your breathing has changed to much more sha...low as you finally get the sleep you need and deserve. Leaning forward I softly kiss your forehead then slip out from under you, laying your head on a pillow. You look so beautiful, so innocent, I lay a blanket over you then leave the room.Quietly leaving, I had a mental list for shopping. The groceries were easy. Stopping at an ''adult store'' I. I noticed her makeup looked like she was going out to a club. Again I started to worry that's what she had in mind.“It’s still lovely outside, lets go to the garden and take some pics of you.” I wasn’t so sure of this but took a deep breath, and followed her out into the back garden.I was soon posing for photos, strangely forgetting that Dave and Debbie might spot me.“Wow, you finally did it then,” Dave blurting out as he appeared.I tried to cover myself up, but that was impossible and I wanted. She quickly showered and made her way down the stairs, where Bill, Fleur and Hermione were already sat at breakfast.‘Luna,’ said Hermione with a smile as she buttered some toast, ‘how are you?’‘I’m fine,’ replied Luna dreamily as she poured some orange juice into a cereal bowl and downed it messily in one; much to Fleur’s and Bill’s amusement, ‘by the way, did you check that butter for sharnquills?’ asked Luna concernedly to Hermione. ‘What are Sharnquills?’ asked Hermione amusedly as Bill and. She had no way of knowing that the feeling was mutual. Derek had long been impressed with his mother's looks; she was the standard by which he judged other women. Few, in his opinion, matched her, either physically or in personality.Dinner went well, they had always enjoyed each other's company and tonight was no exception. But the broken date weighed heavily on Marion's mind. Even Derek's company couldn't lift her out of her mood of disappointment and frustration. To be dumped at the last.