“Oh god, not you too,” I heard Anna moan.“What?” “You are staring at my brother. What is wrong with middle-aged women?”“Oh, I’m sorry,... I didn’t mean to.” I felt so stupid.“Seriously, what’s the big deal. Sure, he has a big dick but there has to be more to a man than that.”I smiled. “That tells me you are a virgin.”“So what?”“Dear, dear, until you have had some cock in you, you won’t understand. Isn’t that right, Daniel?”He looked at me and smiled. “That it is, women go nuts over a big. Shannon was all excited about it, and wanted to know where to get all the pictures developed. I told her there is a place in town that does that. We will take the film there Friday.We got home around noon on Thursday. The dog was glad to see us. We stopped over to the neighbor’s to get the mail and newspapers. I thanked them, and gave them a box of Mackinaw Island fudge for doing that for me.I was in the kitchen make sandwiches for lunch, and she was on the phone talking with her sister. Except that I couldn’t have that kind of memory. Like the cloaking skill, it wasn’t familiar to the people here who knew magic. In the morning, I had to check that my hands were normal hands and not something with claws.My dreams alternated with the kind of memories that couldn’t really be my memories and nightmares during which I relived all the kills I had done. Not killing the game but killing the Trolls - and the odd creature from some other world. In those dreams, it wasn’t just doing. Her own heart had stopped when she saw Hagrid carrying Harry’s supposed dead body but she remembered Ginny’s anguished wail vividly. “Ginny you’re still grieving for Fred as well, we all are,” Ron said “I’m worried what being here all the time will do to you.” “I said I’ll leave for a bit and visit Mum and Dad tomorrow,” Ginny snapped “but I am not leaving him for more than a bit at a time.” “Alright…” Hermione was cut off by the nurse returning from the restroom with Harry’s levitating body.