NO partying. Sort of cleaning out my head, letting things find a natural balance." Sounds kinda hippie. So you want me to, like, make up some kombucha...tea and brown rice for dinner?" Don't be silly!" Good! And just so you know, mechanic work kills my cooking instinct. Choose a restaurant." Uh, money's tight..."I glanced sideways at her. "You told Brit that this was a date. It is customary among us old guys for the guy to buy the girl's meal on a date."Okay, she's into this game. "And it is. Jake Caulfield and Ralph Peterman were the first to arrive, followed shortly by Marvin Clark and Leslie Owens. Lesa was asking what everyone wanted to drink when the other four girls arrived together, apologizing for getting lost. Janet Olson had missed a turn while chatting with Sasha Morgan, Misty Nokamura and Sara Johnson. With the exception of the sixteen-year-old Jake, the group was in the twenty-one to twenty-two-year-old range expected for college seniors. Jake had been out of public. I walked over to where he was sitting on the couch, pulling him up and leading him up the stairs to my room. He stopped, halfway up and pulled me towards him, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing me fiercely. I smiled, pulling away, ‘be patient,’ I whispered in his ears, leading him up the rest of the stairs and into my room. As soon as we were in, I closed the door and turned around, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him passionately. He moved his hands down to my ass and. "You thought it was Felix Felicis too. Why is that my fault?" she answered immediately."I'm not the one who said that I can do anything without any help. You said it. Besides when you invited Cormac to that party, you told Parvati that you only like good Quidditch players. Don't tell me that wasn't aim to me. You wanted me to hear you, so I can once again feel that I didn't deserve the spot on the team and that I'm not good enough for you," he said with an accusing tone in his voice.Hermione.