He glared."Please, oh please. Your father will punish you worse if you hurt me again." For all he knows, I am still in my bed, wracked in agony caused...by his own hand. He will never believe that my hatred for you is far greater than the pains in my head." Oh, God help me. Don't. Please."Lawrence dug one hand into the thick petticoats that draped his victim. He mauled her breasts, one and the other. His left hand unhooked the trousers from his engorged prick."Pull your dress up, wretched girl.". That wasturning me on more by the minute, but I still couldn't do it. I told himI would need to pass.He said alright, that was my choice and as arranged, prepared to drive mehome. I said thank you to Maria and looked for my clothes. Maria, tryingto be helpful had taken the liberty of already putting them in Paul'scar. It was already dark, so emboldened by the wine and the fact that theparking lot was empty, I opted to wear the dress home. We hadn't driveneven one minute when he mentioned that. Once it was on me and buttoned she stepped back and looked at me and said, “Beautiful, exactly how I pictured it on you.” I looked down at myself like I had pictured it too. “Really,” I said surprised. “Yeah,” she said back. “Thanks,” I said blushing with a smile. Elizabeth put her hands on my arms, pulled me close and gave me a quick short kiss on the lips nothing crazy just a short sweet kiss. “Happy Birthday,” she said and I think we both blushed and then she got dressed and drove me. It was for this reason that Harry had brought with him three friends of proven reliability and fearlessness. Armed with his friends, his Invisibility Cloak and Imogen's knowledge of what was to happen in an unaltered future, Harry felt that he had done as much as he could do. One could plan only so much, leaving the rest to chance.But chance was not with Harry and his friends this evening. Harry was unaware, nor could he have been aware, that the village near Gaunt's shack was not only home to.
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