A notorious murderer hadescaped the Wizard prison, something believed impossible, and he wasdetermined to enter Hogwarts to finish the job he started ...12 yearsprevious, and kill the son of the family he had murdered. Heactually did find a way in a few times, and attacked a Painting, and wasseen sneaking about. Everyone was terrified of this man, and theDementors were called in to Hogwarts to help recapture him. In the end,he escaped, and the real danger was revealed to be his DefenseAgainst. When we end the call, I let out a sigh and wonder how that’s going to end. After that call, he’s sure to be back again. Maybe I made a mistake? It weighs on my mind the whole time I make dinner, and as I try to read afterwards. I don’t want to dwell on it though. I made a choice. I have to live with it. * Taking a break from the real world flesh fucking, I have been working more than ever online. It seems everyone under the sun and moon needs to get laid and can’t find anyone to fuck, so. "Did your Grandma tell you, Josh? That I'm shipping out next Monday." Yeah, she told me," I said sadly. "I sure wish you didn't have to go." So do I, Josh, but I'll be back one of these days. You gonna still be my best buddy?" he asked, trying to lighten the moment."You know it!" I said with the sincerity that only a twelve-year-old boy could muster. "When you come home from the Army, will you be coming back to see us?" Sure I will!" he promised.Once in Burlington we entered the cool Ice Cream. I am not going to let my birthday slide, I have been shopping for a new outfit to wear to my local bar this evening, it is a simple red silk shift dress, wickedly short, and it skims over my body, new underwear, again red a tiny lace thong that just covers my lips, no VPL with this for sure, and my favourite part of the outfit five inch heels, again red and strappy, the whole ensemble looks great, it will be a good birthday. The bar is only a five minute walk from my apartment and the weather.