................................Oh! My God!..............It can'tbe!.........................Is it?.......................Areyou.............Dave?" In...her shock she dropped the files and I don't even thinkshe heard them clatter to the floor."At home I'm known as Diane, Carol, or at least I have been for the pasttwo weeks. I'm sorry you had to find out this way - I hope the shockwon't spoil our work relationship?" I offered as she looked me up anddown."You............You are a very pretty. "Can you remove specific events instead of just wiping out everything to a certain date?" I asked."Yes, that is possible too, but it leaves them with gaps that are sometimes noticed," he said."Does it do their heads any damage?" Not usually. Sometimes, if they figure out what has happened, they make it into and obsession. Results are undefined if that happens," he said."Undefined? What does that mean?" I asked."It means we don't have any way to know what will happen," he said."What the hell, we. So, one day in the Great Hall, when she was leaving, she brushed past Cormac and asked if she could talk to him for a moment. Cormac shot a cocky look at his friends and agreed. He stood up and she grabbed his hand and led him out of the Great Hall. “What's up?” he asked, raising a blond eyebrow in question.“I don't know if you've heard, but Professor Slughorn is throwing a Christmas party in a few days and I was wondering if you'd like to be my date.” She could tell that Cormac would love. And so it happened on the last day of high school. You were lying on your bed staring at the ceiling skipping class. No one would miss you, not that many seniors bothered showing up on the last day anyway. You heard the mail come through the slot on the front door. You got up to grab it and move it to the kitchen counter where your parents might eventually find it. You skimmed through it, nothing but bills and past bill notifications, as expected. That is until you reached the large brown.