Knocking it off as girl behavior Harry went out with Ron to have a close game of twenty one to twenty two in Ron’s favor, Harry had been thinking ab...out Ginny in her jeans all day and it was a distraction. When Mr. Weasley came home Mrs. Weasley called everyone in for supper, as everyone went into the house Harry was the last to enter before Mrs. Weasley blocked his way. “A moment please, Harry.” Mrs. Weasley seemed a little on edge and this was not normal for her so Harry was. Blood.The little bone in my nose is shrinking but I can't feel it. It'sretreating, pulling my nose down and back slightly. Skin folds andtightens while I rub at my nose to try to get the burning to go away. Ipinch the bridge and wipe the trickle of blood with another napkin. AsI do, the pain stops and my adorable button nose sits finished andperfect above pouting, open red lips.It's so damn hot in here. I pull at my shirt again to get the airmoving. The motion lifts the little bit of. Putting the incident out of my mind, I glanced in the mirror before easing my way back into the traffic flow.The rain continued to lash down on the windscreen as, less than two minutes later, I pulled up and double parked outside The Gin Palace, one of the more popular of the pubs in the area. Spotting the name of the mini-cab company painted on the side of my car, two young girls detached themselves from the throng cowering for shelter under the building's overhanging balconies and dashed. "Hi," she welcomed him breathlessly and playfully. "You so did not win," he said climbing on the bed. He gripped her ankle pulling her roughly towards him. "What?!" she squeaked, trying to maintain her pouting posture while he pressed his sex against hers. "I won, don't be such a sore sport." He laughed deeply. "A sore sport, babe?" He pressed his lips against her neck, causing her to moan. It was the exact reaction he wanted out of her, and the muscles in his groin stiffened. He cursed.