I’ve just never...” She trailed off.“Never? How much never?” Will asked.“I’ve been with a man, Will,” she said with a touch of terseness.... “I just haven’t done… that.”“Oh. Lucky me,” he grinned. He slowly spread her knees, watching her face as he did. He slid his hands up her inner thighs to the very edges of her slick entrance and gently spread her open with his thumbs. Her skin prickled as the cool night air touched warm places it hadn’t before. She swallowed in anticipation. Will’s head. .. And I'm happy that someone loves me... And wants me.” You look up at me and kiss me gently on my lips, climbing into my lap sidesaddle, wrapping your arms around my shoulders. “Thank you, S. I'm so happy that we're together!” You laugh, cheeks still wet with tears. “I just never thought I'd be here... And I just don't know what to do or how to feel. It's all so confusing.”You were repeating yourself now, but I smiles and kissed you deeper. “Shut up, Silly. I'm happy to give you anything you. Hermione and her friends had seen no need to tell Snape, nor had McGonagall, for they knew nothing of the connection between the potions master and the wandless writer. The news of Skeeter's disappearance had not made the Daily Prophet, for that newspaper had long since lost its independence and in accordance with a Ministerial decree, had ceased publishing news of wrongdoings by Voldemort's gang. Thus the note Snape had received, days after the event, was the first he heard, and the source was. I was sitting in the nosebleed section out near the flagpole. Cheap tickets for a reason, too far from the field and the cameras.During the National Anthem I unbuttoned my shirt and dropped it onto my seat fully exposing my bare breasts in hopes that I was near enough to the flagpole to be seen. Seen not only by the fans sitting near me but hopefully even by the tv cameras. Obviously I was seen by those sitting near me evidenced by all the hooting and cheering. Sadly I wasn't seen by the tv.