Lost in this blissful thought, Harry didn’t notice that Ron too was awake, or he might’ve made some effort to suppress his grin and camouflage the... protrusion in his pants as he walked past Ron’s bed towards the loo.Ron struggled with his own feelings as he watched Harry pad across the dorm, the front of his pyjamas clearly leading the way. He knew what Harry was going to do. After sharing the same dorm room with him and the other three Gryffindor boys for nearly six whole years now, they really. Pulling out a small compact, she checked her flawless makeup, and touched up the small smudge of shimmering lipstick. Every the proper young lady, Amy sat with one knee crossed over the other, her already short skirt rising up further upon her shapely thighs. It seemed forever before he finally finished typing, a sigh or two escaping before he reached that point. Looking toward him with one blond brow arched, she felt his gaze hit her full force. Something felt a bit wrong compared with any of. "Leia looked at the huge rectangular box.It was dark blue in color with smooth edges all around. The droid was right; this thing sure was big! Bigger than Leia, in fact."Where did this come from?" she asked the droid."Your son requested that it be removed from his room this morning," answered the droid.Leia noticed a tiny square label on the face of the container and peeled it off to examine it more closely. It appeared to be a delivery invoice for some kind of merchandise and had Jacen's laser. ‘Good afternoon. My name is Gregor Sabatini.’ Sasha smiled at the formality, considering he’d just been staring her out of the park. But she held out her hand just the same and shook his. ‘Sasha Smith. And Can I say Mr. you have a bit of a strange style there. You may want to re think staring chicks down on park benches. It doesn’t do much for your technique if you know what I mean.’ Gregor sat beside her, closer this time. Despite Sasha’s jokes and his formal introduction he still stared at.