I didn't share my love of J.K. Rowling's stories with them and they never commented on my famous doppelganger; it's not that they never noticed, I thi...nk they just didn't care.I met Belinda in the second year of my Master's degree; she was a few years younger and was enrolled in a Bachelor of Arts to pursue writing, but for some unaccountable reason she had chosen her one optional unit from the science faculty: Number Theory, of all things! I don't think she had any idea what she was getting. It seemed like forever went by with my intruder not making a sound. Maybe he had left. I moved away from the opposite wall and slowly stepped towards the door. I reached toward the doorknob and there was a sudden ear-splitting crash. The very same doorknob I had reached for rifled past my head and crashed against the wall, rolling along the floor. I screamed and the door burst open. A tall man darted inside and grabbed me by my neck, pushing me backwards. My calves hit the toilet and I nearly. Ok have you solved all the problems I assigned. No sir. Why ? Sir I went see a film. Than you will be punished. kneel down and say sorry. She knelt down and with tears in her eyes said sorry sir. Shalini don’t cry this punishment is necessary so as to keep you in line and holding her hand I took her to sofa and sat beside her.Sir please tell me why geometry is so tough and I said Shalini it is not tough but you need to understand theorems and went near her and brushed my erect penis to her. The outer garment was more like a robe whereasthe garments against her skin seemed perfectly molded to her body,showing enough skin to be tantalizing yet covering over her breasts andhip area. She would've been beautiful.Her head still had dark black hair that must have been lush and longwhen she was alive. On her hip and attached to her harness was astunning jeweled dagger. Long enough to be considered a small sword,but definitely designed for more than just looks. I carefully andslowly looked.