I walked closer. He showed me his dick and smiled at me. I smiled back and kind of walked a circle around him. He told me he loved my outfit and asked...me if I had ever sucked. I shook my head no, but he knew I wanted to try. Why don't you just give it a kiss he said. As I bent over I could feel my ass poke out from under my skirt. I reached back to pull my skirt down a little. As I kissed his throbbing dick I realized I loved the smell of it. I licked the pre cum off his head. It wasn't long. I turned and walked out of class, a little confused at the mixed messages.Until finally I opened the folded piece of paper he had given back to me. Under my scribbled request to sit on his face he had written clearly, "Tonight at 8pm. Ratskellar."**The Ratskellar was a pretty popular bar right outside of town. It was odd to me that he picked such a frequently traveled place to meet up, but I realized he was na?ve, and was not used to seducing students or being made into a slave by one.Of. But, I was an ass to her and well, I had a nice shiner for two days; but she opened my eyes to how much of a piece of shit I was. I’m trying to change, to treat people better, to try and make myself worthy of her.”As Harry looks at his cousin, he has an idea. “Dudley, would a bit of incentive help?”“Probably, why?”“Because Dud, Bella here is from an old Wizarding family. If you want lessons in manners, proper etiquette, that kind of thing, it could be arranged. I’ll make you a deal Dud; if you. I knew that some of the rogues were probably dead, but that left thepossibility that some had survived.What could I do if they did? Continue to hide until they were rescuedand not I? That would not do, I could be marooned here for years or evenfor the rest of my life. I slept some that night, but not very well,with images of myself alone on this deserted isle, starving anddesperate.My eyes opened with the rising sun, I was positioned so that it shoneright in my face. Slowing stretching my.