I entered quietly and saw Abby working at her drawing board. Her glossy hair was tied back out of her way in a pony tail that flowed down to her mid b...ck. Even in a simple tight white T-shirt, a kilt style mini-skirt and gold flip-flops she was the sexiest woman I've ever seen. I admired her until she let out a scream of frustration and threw her pencil across the room. "Abby?" I asked suddenly concerned."Uh, hi..." She said wiping the heel of her hand over her eyes. "Hi! You're back! Great!". " And on what on date did this arrest occur?" On Friday the 10th of June." So you are saying that it took an hour and twenty-five minutes to drive twelve miles at that time of morning in the city of San Marcos, Texas?" I guess so; those are the times I have from the arrest and booking reports." Thank you, Detective. Oh, and do you think that just maybe, someone could have possibly entered the defendant's home after he was arrested, and before your search ... twenty-three hours later ... since. Crabbe led her through a darker passage in the room then stopped, looked around then turned to Hermione. “I’ll clean you myself” said Crabbe. He then took out his wand, pointed it at Hermione, then whispered, “Scorgify”. The cum immediately disappeared from Hermione and her face felt like it got a breath of fresh air.Crabbe used his wand to tie Hermione’s hands behind her back and cast a spell on her to prevent her from biting down or closing her mouth.“Now you will service my prick you dirty. The boy knows…….the boy knows…….how could he possibly know about my horcruxes?….. has he destroyed anymore?…… surely I, the greatest wizard of all time would have known, would have felt it if he had? Voldemort stood up from the chair as these dark thoughts clouded his mind. I need to go and check if the others are safe, I need to be sure, said Voldemort to himself before quickly departing the room. * The cry of a cockerel filled the air as the first rays of Sun on an early spring morning shone.