"With these words of instruction, the headmaster indicated that it was time for him to go, and that Arthur Weasley would brief her on the details of h...er trip. He took a final sip of his elderberry wine, and disappeared."But why me?" said Harry to Imogen, after she read him Skeeter's letter. "Why am I escorting Skeeter tomorrow? Why did she ask Dumbledore that I be the escort? Surely someone from the Order should go. Kingsley or Tonks, for example." That's true," replied Imogen. "But did it. She was always crying, too. Sometimes, allwe had to do was look at each other and we'd both burst into tears. Itwas so funny. We'd fall into each other's arms. I told Mommy that mybreasts hurt. She said, "Mine do, too, honey. I guess we're bothgetting ready for baby!" I was so proud to be experiencing the same things as Mommy. As her baby became ever more active, she let me holdher tummy, so I could feel it, too... Sometimes, we'd lie together inher bed wearing our nighties. I'd turn on my side. I asked what was wrong and she said she had to walk to the store before Debbie got home to shop for supper. I said I would take her if she wanted. She mumbled a ok then cryed again like a baby. I reached out and took her in my arms and told her she needed to calm down. She said he was in one of his moods and she knew he would be slapping the hell out of her or Debbie when he came in. I rubbed her back and tried to comfort her. She relaxed and put her head on my chest. Slowly she stopped crying. If he’s tickling your clit but you want it scratched, say so. Try it here, try it there; talk and say it. Now here are this afternoon and tomorrow’s pairings. The first name called is the leader, remember. You will be given two sarongs and a copy of the charts naming the zones. Carol and Martin.’ Little cheers came out from us as the two of them got up from the floor and collected a sarong each and a chart. ‘Go and find a futon and start. By start, I mean take your clothes off.’ They both.