Despite the seriousness of the situation, Imogen could not completely suppress a smile. She knew Dumbledore was not yet expecting a statement from her..., and she waited for him to continue."Professor McGonagall tells me that you volunteered to submit to Veritaserum. I do not know whether you are aware that the truth potion cannot be administered to you without either your consent or a Ministerial warrant." I didn't know," said Imogen. "It's good that people can't just slip it into someone's. Would you pass up a chance to go to heaven if you could go back in the house and take a nap later?Me neither.He jumped off the bed just about the time my mom decided to drop one of her earrings. He stood there in my bedroom, watching as my mom frowned and looked around her feet for it, but of course it hadn't landed at her feet, as I mentioned before. That magical earring had done what all earrings do, and socks too, and anything else that comes in pairs ... It had disappeared!According to. " He smiled gently, knowing that she would not soon forget this night."If you would please make yourself comfortable, I shall begin," he retrieved her glass, giving her the opportunity to disrobe. He drank in the sight of her as if he were dying of thirst. Her pulse quickened as she saw the hunger in his eyes. She laid face down on the palette that he had prepared, waiting patiently for him to begin. He reached for the warmed oil, covering the palms of his hands with stuff, and placed it back. ‘oh, pardon me!’ I was looking into those beautiful eyes. I think I said ‘No problem, Ma’am.’ but I couldn’t be sure. She giggled and said ‘Must be a Cowboy.’ Her perfume lingered as she moved away. I tryed to catch every little bit of it! She was kneeling down looking for something on the bottom shelf as I turned the corner. She glanced up for just a moment. Was that a smile? I wished I knew for sure but as I got closer she kind of flipped her dress as she stood up. I KNOW my jaw dropped as a.