"Ron nodded towards the street where a van was parked under a shady tree."Now, you may notice a blue van following you. I don't want you to be alarmed... That's just a couple of friends of mine who I've hired to watch out for you three. John, from Tucson, Arizona, and another guy named Mel. He's a bit older, but don't let his appearance fool you. He's not gonna let anyone harm a single hair on your heads. They're both trained professionals. Cost me an arm and a leg, but they say they would have. . very..." Conspicuous?" Striking, I was going to say," he laughed, recovering nicely. "But yes, that too." We looked around together at the collection of t-shirts and jeans, plus a small number of Hogwarts school uniforms like Belinda's. "Why are there school kids here drinking Jimmy-and-Coke?"I suddenly understood the last minute of conversation; he doesn't know Harry Potter or Hogwarts ... and he certainly doesn't know Hermione Granger."Kevin," I laughed. "Do you know what party you're at?". I kept fantasising about his Punjabi babe.Next weekend as per our plan we both with our girls started to karwar. It was good ride and he asked me to stock enough booz for the night. Once we reached we got fresh and set out to beach. Both girls were wearing shorts and were really revealing their assets. They didnt have any clue of our plan.We started drinking and enjoying the waves. My friend was mixing vodka in girls beer. Within an hour both were pretty drunk and we were jumping and hugging. The first shot went over far and wide. The next few bullets hit the girl in the ass, a few even ended up in the legs. Angrily he threw his rifle away and got out his handgun again. He ran up to the girl, shoved the barrel in the girl’s asshole and fired three shots. Then he pulled out, shoved it between her pussylips and emptied the gun. “Bitch!” he yelled at the dead girl. He removed the clip from his gun and put in a new one. “You obviously need some more practice!” the other guys.