‘He,’ I look at Blurco and stand up, ‘did what?! I sucker punch Blurco right in his nose. ‘You icer. You flickin icer,’ I curse while I atta...k him. My palms hitting his arms, chest, face, I don’t care as long as it inflicts damage. ‘Nee-co,’ he grabs my arms and says my name slowly. ‘I know you have feelings for me and I was going to tell you, but it just happened. I-.’ Blurco got cut off by the green pixie that was now looking at me with more interest. ‘You’re the Pirate Nico. Let’s terminate. The moth moved slowly across the carpet, no idea that it had been spotted. The cat’s body tensed and seemed to grow longer than usual, her belly just slightly above the ground as she stalked quickly but silently towards the moth. Her ears were pushed back, her whiskers turned out, as her paws carried her right above the moth. It was probably at this moment that the moth realized something was amiss. Switching directions, the moth began to hurry through the forest of carpet, but the cat was too. I’m ashamed to say it took me about five minutes to start worrying, and another few before I did anything.At that point in my life, I had been trained in logical thinking rather than knee-jerk reactions. I could see two possibilities: either Harry was somewhere voluntarily, like maybe he’d gone to the library and got held up, or he was somewhere against his will. That might mean he’d been detained by his teacher. Or it might mean something worse.I abandoned my lunch to go and narrow those. The music is playing loud enough to hear it, but not loud enough to keep you from talking. As you talk to this woman you start to notice that she is staring at you; looking you up and down. As she does, she starts to caress her thighs.When you notice she just smiles. You tell her she has a beautiful smile. She asks you if you have ever done this before. “Done what?” you ask. “Perfect,” she replies. She leans in and kisses you; soft and gentle. Just as you give into her kiss, she bites down hard.