‘We’ll run back to Hogsmeade and get you some more food and water… It’s not a problem’ Harry replied.‘No Harry… Someone might notice you...walking back and forth from here… You’re too high profile’‘I’ll do it!’ Hermione said, a little too quickly and enthusiastically. Hermione would be glad to stay behind and away from Hogwarts for a couple more hours. She was also strangely attracted to the ragged looking Sirius and doing him a favor might get her on his good side; a side she wouldn’t mind. They still haven't fixed it. Consolidated Edison would be hung out to dry for something like this."Now she was blaming the electric company. We couldn't drink or fix food because she had drained the tank, the toilet would start stinking soon, and she was blaming somebody else. "They have a lot of lines to check," I said, "and it is still raining hard." I could hear the drumming on the roof. "This isn't New York, you know." And how I know! We can't get water. Why? Because it is raining. And you. It was very common, to see her wearing a two piece bikini. Her mother would often try to get her to be model but she prefer to join the debate team.During my final year, I got interview at private prestigious school, the school was made up of 90 percent female that recently went coed. Your new step mother, would force you to go there. When you got to the school, you noticed all of the girls joined a sorority that were only interested in the members within the sorority. But you became a bigger. .. but oh how I wish I was kissing him hello! I walk over to him, reach up and twine my arms around his warm tan neck. I gently pull his head down while moving up onto my tippy-toes and raising my face to meet his. Our lips meet in a soft touch, heat emanates off our close bodies.Breath quickens, hearts race, chests heave. Fingers slide up to thread through the tangle of dark curls at the nape of his neck. Mouths change angle quickly, tongues seeking succour only the other can give. We break.