”“What did you tell him?”“That you’re not a virgin.”“Mom!”Mom started fussing with her lipstick, “Calm down dear. You are thinking a...bout taking him to bed, aren’t you? Because I certainly would if I was you.”I calmed down a bit and admitted my mind may have wandered a few times, “Well he is handsome and quite charming. I may have had a passing thought.” God, who wouldn’t think about it, the guy is gorgeous.Mom put her lipstick away and pat me on the cheek, “Then do it. If he is half the man his. He is going to force me to orgasm so hard with this pace and tease to my clit. He growls in my ear for me to cum for him. I do as I’m told and orgasm so hard for him. I can feel the rippling affect wrap around him as I orgasm. He is groaning out as I orgasm, he doesn't let up on me though. I slump a little once my orgasm passes, he slows down until pulling out of me slowly. He stands up and pulls me with him. He kisses me deeply as he lifts me up wrapping my legs around his waist holding me. ’ Then Paulina dropped her voice and said ‘I don’t want Teresa or Cindy to hear this, but both doctors said it was likely Amy would’ve died on the operating table, and if she’d survived that, it was better than 50/50 that she would’ve rejected the liver and would’ve died anyway.’ Seeing the sad look on my face, she said ‘I’m sorry.’ ‘No, I understand, and you’re right. On all counts.’ I said. ‘I had just hoped… for more.’ ‘He won’t be executed at Jacksonville State Prison.’ said Paulina. ‘But. Not only was Malfoy being nice to him but he did not hate Malfoy at all. Not only did he not hate Malfoy, he liked him. Harry looked over at Hermione who looked shocked. “Harry,” Hermione said, “Umm.. Are you feeling alright?”I’m fine Hermione. Don’t worry about me.”Snape came running back with two putrid smelling black vials. “Potter. Draco. Drink this and head immediately to Mrs. Pomfrey. Tell her you drank a passion potion. Now hurry, the both of you!”Harry drank his potion and started out.