."Kathy kissed him, then pulled back a little. "I'm not. I felt something too. That's why I asked. Somehow I, ah, thought of her myself and well, I so...rt of felt that she's in trouble. And somehow I ... knew that you did too. I don't know how, but maybe I can somehow feel some of the things you do, because, well, I know I wasn't guessing that you were thinking of her or the reason why." Baby, we're married now — you and I. I shouldn't be thinking of..." Hush. We're not just married; we're. “I wasn’t looking for a fight at all. It was just bad timing that brought us together this time.”“Actually, Harry,” Kingsley said as he stepped forward, “the minister would like me to ask you a few questions about that.”“About what?” Harry asked. “I didn’t have any more to do with Voldemort showing up there than you did.”“We’re aware of that,” Kingsley responded. “We were more interested in learning exactly how it is that you managed to get there in the first place. If you can break though our. ”“Sounds good. You make lunch, I’ll start the fire.”We ate and then did as we planned, listening to music and cuddling in front of the fire. We made dinner and after dinner we cuddled on the couch, talking and drinking tea.“Where are we sleeping tonight?” I asked.“Your bed again,” Stephanie sighed. “I love being in your bed.”I carried my little sister to my room, and we got into bed together.“Think you could make love to me, Big Brother?”“I’m pretty sure I can!”We made slow, passionate love. His mother smiled and nodded her head. Her husband hugged her as a tear rolled down her face. She gently dabbed her face to prevent her makeup from being smeared. I hated that bitch.Then I noticed it. Tommy's dad was walking with a limp. He was supposed to be walking Candace down the aisle since her deadbeat deserter of a father couldn't be found or bothered to attend his own daughter's wedding. That really sucked for me because I was sure that the bastard would be here. Oh well, I'd just have.