I nodded "thanks dad," I replied smiling.He smiled back and then turned away and left the room.That night I wore a slinky black dress and wore my red ...air down over my shoulders. I grabbed my bag from the chair just as the doorbell rang and ran down the stairs and opened the front door and it was the taxi driver.I was at a crowded club ten minutes later and there were hundreds of pretty girls all over the club. I swayed my hips and then I saw her - the picture of beauty coming towards me -. “Alright! I’ll be there!” said Emma.When the party ended, Emma went to the After Party with Tom. They laughed when the conversation drifted to the first two years of the Harry Potter franchise.“Remember, I had such a big crush on you! And you were so aloof!” Emma said.“I was so clueless back then! I had no idea you liked me! But we were all so young! I don’t recall ever flirting with you. Shall we flirt with each other tonight then; just for old times sake?” asked Tom.“You wouldn’t mind? It. The girl had such an unquenchable zest for life. She always seemed to be on the point of bubbling over with enthusiasm. She was polite and respectful to be true but there always seemed to be that irrepressible spirit threatening to break out. Almost certainly she would be a girl forever getting into mischief and misadventure over one thing or another but Eleanor found that more a blessing than anything else. She liked her girls with a bit of spirit and sass to them. It kept life interesting,. "Drink this. It will restore your chemical balances. My instruments indicate that you are deficient in some important vitamins and minerals. Also, you're dehydrated," he said.This frightened the girl. What was it he was giving her? Was it some kind of knockout solution, or poison? But if he had wanted to kill her, why rescue her, and take care of her wounds? She reached out tentatively and took the mug. She began to drink the liquid in it. It didn't taste bad, kind of like Gatorade. What had.