’ He plunged his tongue back into her mouth and while their tongues danced their hands started to roam. Before long they were lying naked on the rug...with only the light from the fireplace to see each other. ‘God you are so beautiful.’ He said huskily. ‘You’re not so bad yourself.’ she replied with a seductive smile. ‘I don’t want to scare you but we have known each other awhile and before we go any farther I have to tell you that I have been in love with you for what feels like forever.’ She. “The servants know about us?” Mary asked, “How much do they know about us?” “They know that you’re Mary Marvel,” Mrs. Broomfield said, “after all, they’re the ones who have to come up with your school excuses whenever you have to fly off to the rescue as Mary Marvel. And they wanted to know why we wanted them out of the house the same night we were going to be out of the house so we had to tell them. Once we told them what we had in mind they went right along with it.” “So, now that we can. ‘What am I going to do Ty? My mother is dead, and now uncle David is dead too,’ Lily wailed. Tyler panicked, hating to deal with crying females. His chocolate brown eyes full of worry and he ran a hand through his chestnut brown hair. Without thinking, Tyler leaned over and pressed his lips to Lily’s. Lily started to pull away but Tyler pulled her back into him and she moaned softly. ‘What are you doing?’ Lily asked, her voice full when Tyler finally pulled away. ‘I have no idea,’ he admitted.. “Can you give us the third unforgivable spell?” Raucous guffaws from most of the boys; rolling eyes from the girls. Harry Potter jokes were nothing new to me; I’d shared a surname with J.K Rowling’s famous girl-witch, Hermione Granger, for over half of my life and believe me, I had dealt with worse than Craig Wellman’s dull wit over the years. A LOT worse. “Well Craig,” I chirped brightly, not wanting to let him see that he had hit a tender spot. “They’re ’Unforgivable Curses’, not spells.”.