See ya Harry, Hermione said with a cheeky wink. Harry smiled then went off to see Flitwick. The 6th floor corridor was deserted when Harry arrived. It... always was usually, especially since everyone was having lunch. Suddenly, Cho Chang turned around the corner on the opposite of the corridor and began walking towards Harry. Hi Harry! Cho said cheerily as they both slowly approached each other. Hey Cho, Harry said confidently. Harry and Cho briefly had a thing for each other a few years back but. ? I was just starting to feel sorry for her when we pulled up in front of a small shack.?OK slave, we’re here.? I followed her inside. She ordered me to finish packing her things and load the suitcases in the trunk and we were back on the road. We drove a few miles and pulled into a pet shop. I wondered what we were doing here, did she have a pet? As instructed I walked in behind her. There was a little cute behind the counter. The rest of the store was pretty busy with people, some with. Yet to my ever growing surprise, Jill simply responded by pushing her hips back, dancing even closer to the woman.As the music went from one song to the other, they just continued grinding against each. Jill even turned around and was now face to face with the woman almost double her age. Since the rest of us had encircled them, none of the other dancers noticed the two females rubbing close against each other.For her part, the older woman had a look of complete astonishment on her face. It was. We go over to my desk and I tell Cynthia to get the sun cream from our little stash and give it to Dean."Er Amber baby, why's the Dumpster got that stuff all over her ugly mug?" asks Dean."It's part of her plan to win the Prettiest Girl," I smirk. "New look ... Ravioli Face."Cynthia remembers that she looks a mess and asks if she can go to the bathroom. I say yes, sure, but only to have a pee (if she needs one ... and she says she does) and to change into her Prettiest Girl outfit. I forbid her.