”So Francine did what she was told. And as she told her story, Melissa recognized almost every aspect of her tale. It had all begun after the French...woman's visit to Mrs Vineto, the Gypsy, to talk to her about her daughter Rebecca and the young girl's oral adventures with Stanley Robertson, and how totally unacceptable such behavior was. Mrs Vineto had seemed just as uninterested as when Melissa had talked with her, and at the end of the frustrating and increasingly rude conversation, the Gypsy. She had no idea how she ended up like this since the last thing she remembered was she was in Diagon Alley doing some shopping.“So you’re awake?”Narcissa turned her head and found a redhead that looked really familiar. It took her a moment to realize that was Lily Potter standing in front of her. What was going on, and why was this Mudblood here?Lily waved her wand and a silver doe appeared and then went through the closed door.“What is going here Potter, where am I, why am I tied up?” Narcissa. I went back to the house and puttered around for a while. I worked on one of the rooms that had remained unfinished, working towards finishing it. I enjoyed working with my hands, and it was a joy and a feeling of great accomplishment when I finished a portion, and was ready to move to the next phase.Courtney was very busy with several groups at the hotel downtown, and was spending more time in her apartment that she had been given at the hotel. I missed having her around, but she did have a. I don't look nearly as skinny with the wide angle lens," I said."Most women want to look skinny," Wendy said."Only those who aren't truly skinny want to look skinny," I said."Don't worry let's go to this pasta place," Wendy said in agreement."Fair enough I need to feed Dog and put him in his pen." I said."I am allowed to stay with you aren't I? I'm counting on it to do the 'day in the life of a female Sheriff'. I have some footage of you working out on the gym. So if you don't go there tomorrow.