She beamed at him completely satisfied. Harry wondered how she could smile so much, he was glad too of course but he didn’t feel the need of smiling.... Cho looked deeply into his eyes. Harry was a little unnerved by her steady gaze but didn’t look away.Harry realised there really was something called love. He knew Cho felt it for him, it was written all across her face. Everyone who saw her would be able to tell, it shone from her very skin. Harry didn’t want her to love him he knew he didn’t. You tell me the safe words we use and when I feel the need to, I can use the safe words. (Green- go, Yellow- slow down and check in, Red- the scene stops immediately). I cannot take the collar off unless you do it or you instruct me to, and once the collar is off, it signifies that the scene is over, and we can resume as normal. I can feel my edge being pushed to submit to someone else. Trust issues and safety issues rise up to the surface, and I wonder if I can fully submit to you, if you are. She didn't even knowwhy she was bothering as the book obviously had nothing about theEmerald Witch within its pages. She wished that Hermione was with her,she felt that she didn't have the strength to search on her own. Shekept reviewing everything about what she knew in her head. She wascursed by the phantom and transformed into a girl for some unknownreason."Why me?" she asked herself.She knew herself that there was always a reason behind everything thathad ever happened to her in her life. "Wow," she said, "this thing really shows a girl off." She peered down over her slender body and at how it hugged every curve and sank into any low areas. Her prominent lower abdomen was displayed very sensually.Hyandai clucked at her. "Well, you are slightly more, well, formed, than an elven lady of your years," she said, trying in vain to put a sound of jealousy in her voice, it sounded rather more like desire.Harlen blinked at the two of them. "I'd be happy to hold the arm of either of you,".