She could feel Aaliyah’s body begin to shake as her moans of pleasure turned into screams. She was close. Emma quickly pulled away and grinned up at... her darling, watching her breasts heave as Aaliyah attempted to catch her breath. Her violet eyes stared into gray as Aaliyah reached a finger down and gently moved it along her wetness. “Don’t stop. Oh god, my love, don’t stop,” Aaliyah whimpered. Emma lifted a hand and still smiling, inserted a finger inside Aaliyah’s tight entrance. She felt. " Daddy says granny hated magic" said Petunia looking puzzled."That is quite true, Petunia. Sometimes when you suffer a great disappointment and discover you can't be what you really want to be your reaction is to turn against it. Then you go on to pretend to yourself that you did not want to do that anyway. I think that is what happened in your granny's case. That may be why she was so antagonistic to the world of magic and anyone who could be what she once wanted to be."Professor McGonagall. Every breath he took in while staring at her seemed harder than the previous. His chest became heavier as the time began to stand still. How did he manage to find such a beauty, and why couldn’t he keep her forever? Sliding his hand up her side he trembled slightly. Her skin felt so velvety smooth against his calloused hands. “Chris…” Her voice was a broken whisper as her back arched, reaching desperately for more contact. Neither of them was quite sure how they got here. One moment they. I am vaguely aware of someone else coming into the now enclosed area and an exchange of words, what is said, or by who to whom, the next thing I am aware of is I am being led out, through the curtains.I was aware the bed next to the deceased woman is empty, the auxiliary nurse leads me to it and sits me down, I notice the curtains around this bed are also pulled closed.“You sit there for a bit, pet. I’ll fetch you another cup of tea.”When she returns, avec cuppa, she says, “I’m really surprised.