What? No! Why the hell are you stopping?"Ron had suddenly let his cock go, and was now shoving the picture under his pillow. Before him, bright-eyed a...d bushy-haired, Hermione looked like she might riot. Her hand was pretty well wedged in her cunt and positively shining with juices. She had never been so horny in her life. At this point, she could fuck Harry's Firebolt in front of him. Why in Merlin's name had he stopped. And then she saw Ron timidly pull out a second picture frame.Hermione. ‘Okay, Harry, go home and get cleaned up.’ For the first time since he had left his house, there was softness in Ray’s voice. ‘The rest of you guys, I’m counting on you to spread the word. Anything else like this happens to my sisters or cousins, and I’m cousin to practically every woman in town, the guy will wish he was Harry this afternoon. Do you all understand?’ Everyone looked surprised, but they all nodded their understanding. As Ray drove back to his house, Priest suddenly appeared in. “Jolene, this is going to be a perfect evening.” I walked to her wrapping my arms around her and kissing her neck and cheek. I took her hand and walked her to the limo and held the door to let her in.“I’ve been helping this director and cast get the characters right and I truly believe they will do it perfectly, but they will still be imperfect compared to your beauty,” I whispered to her as I sat by her, handing her a glass of Glenfiddich.She blushed and kissed me, not wanting me to talk. We now turn our heads to Damian Black, or Ian as his friends called him, friends whom he left behind, probably to their deaths. Damian and his mother Evelynn were allowed by the authorities to flee as Damien’s father was a former decorated general in the military. Evelynn decided she had seen enough death around her, after mourning and burying her late departed husband, not wanting for her son to share his father’s fate, she sold everything they had and fled.Damien was trained from an early age.