Perspective – Jane The Enchantress
0 “Oh, no,” responded Molly. Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out the pouch from Griphook. “Wait,” he said, “I have a question for you first.” Ginny was taken aback by this, clearly disappointed at the direction things weren’t going. “No, it can’t be!” said Molly, her eyes widening with surprise. He knocked gently on the door, and a few moments later Bill answered. Molly turned to him: “It’s an Eternal Love Stone! His gentle knock on the kitchen door was answered by Mr. A moments hesitation, and they were one. She groaned, and her body gently spasmed on his. Sorry it took so long,” stammered Harry, trying not to fall. She slipped the thin straps of the camisole off her shoulders, and the loose top dropped to her waist. She groaned once, twice, and spasmed again, her eyes rolling back in her head. “Harry, my boy, come in!” he said pumping Harry’s hand. “Do I have your blessing?”
Tears sprung to Molly’s eyes as she grabbed
