As Mr. Foster threw his tempter tantrum, they were working together to seal the rift that the demon had been drawing power from earlier.“I made you ...the Protector,” he shouted, pointing an accusing demonic finger at Brandi’s friend. “And then I knocked you up - I did everything I should have done!”A smile slowly spread across Lily’s face, and she turned to face the angry counsellor.“Sorry,” she said with a smirk. “Not quite.”“What do you mean?” he said, leaning towards the teenage girl, trying -. She watched them begin to stagger back to their tents in the early morning just before dawn with that shoulders-hunched, head lowered gait that signaled hard use by the troops of the rising sun. Heidi hadn't heard any shouts or screams like she had heard on the other islands and she guessed it was because this group of joy-girls were more of a professional category and able to bear the humiliation with stoic resolve and they were aided by their culture of fate that saw their future sealed to. She just laughed a bit, and so did I, but we didn't speak, though. Even with all of Britney's juice splattered all over her face, Phoebe came over to us.She laid a few kisses on Britney's face first, and then her lips. Shortly after that, she kissed me as well. After a moment of staring, she helped us both up and we both onto our knees too. Although, Phoebe did wrap her arms around her step-daughter again.I watched them make out yet again, but to my surprise, they cut it short. "So, you're not. Everyone else was still at breakfast, and the library was deserted."Ron," she whispered, lips close to his ear. He shifted but didn't wake. She licked at the whorls of his ear, and he muttered in his sleep. She trailed her lips along his jaw, enjoying the feel of his stubble against her skin."Hermione," he said, his voice a sleepy growl that sent a rush of heat between her thighs."I'm here," she answered and covered his mouth with hers, tasting sleep and sugar quills on his tongue.His hands,.