He had been a forum member for even longer than I had. I couldn’t think of a reason why he’d write a new story and immediately delete his account ...efore almost anyone could read it. It was only about an hour’s drive to where I believed the story mentioned, so I carefully grabbed some supplies and hopped in my old truck.The starter motor clicked several times, but the old truck grumbled and wheezed to life in the cold winter air. The truck was not my daily driver. I just had it for the rare. ” Ginny was taken aback by this, clearly disappointed at the direction things weren’t going. “Wait,” he repeated.Retrieving the wand from his pocket, he walked the perimeter of the small room flicking the tip and muttering protective spells he had learned from Hermione while hiding in the woods.Ginny grasped his intent, and grabbing her wand, waved it about the room adding “Muffliato”. “Do my parent know you’re here?” she asked when she was done.“I stopped at the Borough first,” he responded,. That’s when I took my chance and complimented her for looks to which she blushed. During the entire dinner time I could not take my eyes off her lips and whenever she adjusted her sari pallu could get a glimpse of her nice milky boobs which were inviting. Our dinner mostly talking went on for a couple of hours by which time it was around 11 and the restaurant had to shut. We said time just flew and it was time well spent.We said good bye and went back to our rooms. I was feeling good thinking. ‬I also was not going to rebuild the Gatehouse.‬It was gone forever.‬I planned to get a place of my own.I dressed to be warm while I worked on the fish.‬Those clothes just happened to be my older clothes.‬The new clothes were going to be worn soon enough.‬I saw the forlorn looking‬Metro waiting for me to made some decisions.‬I didn’t even consider working on it.‬I went to work on the catch from the night before.‬It took me almost two hours to get the fish cleaned and in the freezer.It was‬3PM.