"Nicole! What was that all about?" Anna demanded, once they were both inthe powder room."He touched me. He almost touched... you know! My crotch!" Is ...that all?"Jordan looked at his sister, astonished."What do you mean, 'is that all?' Are you kidding me?" That's what happens," Anna shrugged, like it was no big deal. "If youlet some guy stroke your leg under the table, you have to expect thathe's eventually going to go for the goods. All girls know that!" But I'm not a girl!" Jordan said."Hey!. "Uh sure Greg, come on in the kitchen."We walked into the kitchen and I took a seat at the table while she went to the fridge for my drink."Coke or water?"I looked at her, standing there in her short tennis skirt and while blouse. She was sweat stained from her tennis games but right then she looked beautiful to me. Her hair was done up in her trademarked ponytail that she had pulled through the back of an Oakland Raiders baseball cap. She was absolutely radiant."Greg! Coke or water?" Oh,. Why doeseverything happen to me she wondered, echoing Harry?Double potions next, she groaned. Prue was starting to remember moreabout the books. Snape hated Harry This should be interesting, shethought sardonically and walked into the dungeon class room.A sneering but rather good looking pale blond boy flashed a badgesaying 'Support Cedric Diggory the real school champion'."Let's all bow to Potter!" he sneered."You should bow to anyone, Malfoy!" said Prue.Malfoy got red. Prue wished she had her. " We're acting, baby. It should feel real or it won't look real. Trust me."Then his tongue was in her mouth again, and she sighed, trusting him totally to know what was best. But a few minutes later, when he tried to slide his hand into her shorts, she shoved him away, feeling herself loose control. "Wait," she said. "Stop." "Allison," Jeff said, loosing patience with her for the first time. "If you're going to stay in this play, you're going to have to loosen up. Any good actress would know we.