Parvati was standing at the top of the stairs bent down trying to look down. It was 4 am and she did hear the doorbell. Someone was at the door. It could not be thieves. They don't knock. They just break in. Thunder boomed and the rain just went from slow to heavy. Her sixth sense told her something terrible was waiting at the other side of the door.

Parvati's father made his way to the door. He checked through the door eye then opened it quickly.

"What happened to her?" He asked.

Parvati bent down a little more but still she couldn't view the main door. She was on her knees with her face right down to the floor and now she could see. A boy was holding Padma in his arm and he was soaked in the rain. Padma seemed unconscious. The boy looked young of about 17. Upon seeing Padma, Parvati ran down the stairs, her pink PJs still on. Her mother arrived at the same time too as Parvati.

"What happened?" Mrs Patil asked, a look of genuine worry shadowing her face. The boy walked in still carrying Padma and he lay her down on the sofa carefully.

"I found her like this on the pavement," he said. His clothes were completely soaked and he was shivering a little. Mrs Patil noticed this and she told Parvati to get some towels.

"No. It's fine. I only live next door," he said.

"Next door?" It was Parvati who muttered this but nobody noticed her mutter. She blushed.

The parents were more concerned about Padma. Mr Patil and Parvati went at the same time. Parvati went in the boiler room and grabbed a couple of towels. So this boy was the one who just shifted next door. He was pretty handsome for a boy. He had jet black hair which stuck here and there because of the rain and wetness. His shirt had clung to his chest, wet, showing his clean muscular chest.

She went back to the living room and he was standing there looking at her. Parvati walked up to him slowly, looking at his wet shirt. Surprisingly he smiled at her and it gave her a bit more extra confidence. Not that she wasn't confident before but his smile ignited the fire in her core. She stood in front of him and took his shirt buttons off one by one. The rain drops trickled down his face because of his wet hair. She took his shirt off and rubbed his muscular chest with her hand. Rain drops continued down on his chest and she leant forward to kiss on it sucking the rain drop. Her lips then moved to his nipple and she sucked on it. She could hear his moans. She slowly made her way kissing down to his tummy and now she was on to his belt. She unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his wet jeans. She looked up at him and could see his eyes full of hunger and lust. She pulled the jeans down with his boxers.

"PARVATI! PARVATI!" Her head was banged in the towel stand and she nearly fell over. The towels were in her arms and she heard her mother call her name again loudly. Oh my, what a time to venture into the world of daydreaming. She was a complete perv. With a red face, she entered the living room and handed the boy a towel without looking at him. She handed the other one to her mother.

Mr Patil had his medical kit out and he was examining Padma. He did used to practice a few years back and he was a keen student of medicine. Meanwhile she found out the boy's name was Keita and he had twin step sisters too. So Padma was right. Another twins. Keita was very friendly and a bit shy she noticed. He said "Hi' to her.

Mr Patil had finished examining Padma and he stood up putting the stethoscope in his kit. "She is stable and breathing just fine. All she needs is a rest." He turned to Keita. "I thank you so much for taking her home. We are thankful."

Parvati had a lot of questions though. How did Keita know Padma lived here? If he found her unconscious on the pavement then how did he know which house to go? What had really happened with Padma? She was dying to know all this but right now was not the time.

Mr Patil had gone to put his kit back and Mrs Patil sat on the sofa, still worried. Keita looked at Padma then at Parvati. "Do you want me to take her to her bedroom?"

Parvati just nodded and Keita took Padma in his arms carefully. Parvati started walking toward the stairs and Keita followed. She opened the door to Padma's purple bedroom and Keita put Padma on the bed. Parvati looked at Padma. She was still a wet mess. She needed to change her clothes and all that.

Parvati turned to Keita and advanced forward taking his hand in hers. "Thank you again so much." She made her voice pretty seductive and there was a look of nervousness in Keita's eyes.

He quickly withdrew his hand. "Y...You're welcome."

Parvati smiled at him then turned her back on him. "Though I have a lot of questions to ask. Maybe we should arrange another time for the interrogation."

"What kind of in...interrogation," Keita asked, now clearly nervous.

Parvati turned back to face him. "Oh nothing serious. Just a meeting. We haven't officially introduced ourselves anyway as neighbours."

Keita relaxed. "Oh yes. I will arrange a family meeting."

"Yes. A family meeting and our meeting too. Me and you and maybe Padma if she is awake."

Keita nodded. Parvati wanted to find out the truth and she will at any cost. "Now I have to change her clothes."

Keita nodded and left the room. Parvati looked at her sister. Padma was not the kind of girl to get into a fight. She examined her face which was not bruised in any way. It took five minutes for her to take off Padma's clothes. Nothing was on her body too. She came down to sniff her skin. Just the usual murky smell of Potions but this time it was strong. Frustrated, she paced up and down the room trying to think of things which could have happened to Padma. About ten minutes of trying hard, she could not think of anything. Really frustrated now, she started to leave the room when she noticed she did not put new clothes on Padma. She looked back to see Padma's naked body.

"Oh to hell with it, she can sleep naked," Parvati said and all she did was tucked her in the duvet. She turned the light off and closed the door.

The next morning Parvati woke up to a really nice and sunny day. It was eight in the morning. She kind of liked waking up in the morning. The sun shone on her face. She always slept with curtains open so in the morning she could feel the sun right on her face. She selected her room on purpose just because of this factor. From her window she could see the sun rise up and set down. One of the things she loved was the heat. No matter what time of the day or how intense the heat, she just loved it. She lay there smiling enjoying this moment when someone screamed her name. It was Padma. Padma. Suddenly she remembered the events of last night and she was fully awake now. Parvati slipped out of her bed and ran outside her room to enter her sister's room.

"PARVATI!" She heard it again.

"What is it?" Parvati asked. Padma was standing naked in her bathroom in front of the mirror.

"Why am I naked?" Padma asked looking at Parvati in the mirror.

"I don't know. Ask the boy who brought you here," Parvati replied with no particular interest.

But she didn't fail to notice Padma's cheeks flushed. "He...He saw me like this?"

"Possibly," Parvati replied.

"Tell me the truth, you evil bitch. Probably it'll be you as always."

"No. He never saw you naked but I did arrange a meeting with him to find out what really happened. Unless you tell me," Parvati asked now looking at Padma. She wanted to read her face.

Padma looked nervous. "Why? What? Nothing happened to me."

"The boy said he picked you up from a pavement. What exactly happened out there, Padma?"

"I...I can't tell you," Padma said looking down at the sink.

Parvati raised her eyebrows and Padma sighed. "You can't tell me? Me?"

Padma now turned herself to face Parvati, her breasts round and large visible without a discomfort. "I can't tell you but I am going to tell you very soon though. Maybe even in this meeting with Keita. You just have to wait a little time."

Parvati was pretty much convinced. If this meeting did go down well then there was no need to press Padma more. She can just wait.

"And can I just ask when is Harry coming?" Padma asked.

"What's it to you?" Parvati asked in return. She turned to leave.

Padma looked frustrated. "Will you fucking listen to me? When is he coming?"

"Well I have his number. He said he'd give me a call then I will tell him the location where we can meet. Or he can come to our house and meet our parents too."

"Yes. All that is fine but the thing is I don't think it is safe for Harry to come here," Padma said.

"Why is that?" Parvati asked. She was really curious to know that.

"Because our lives are in danger and we have to do something about it."

"Just what kind of danger? What the hell are you on about, Padma? Are you alright upstairs? Did the accident mess up your brain?" Parvati asked.

"I will reveal everything in the meeting. When is Keita coming round?"

"He should be here after lunch. I need to get ready and everything," Parvati said and dashed back to her room. Fifteen minutes it took for her to get ready then they had breakfast. Parvati announced that the Suminoe family will be coming round at tea time. But Keita will be coming first. Her parents didn't say anything. Parvati felt her parents really liked Keita and hopefully they will like Suminoe family too. Parvati herself didn't know much about Suminoe family too and she could not wait to find out and meet them. She liked meeting new people.

After lunch, the twin sisters were sitting on the bed in Padma's room. They were still talking about the accident and Parvati was probing her with questions but Padma wouldn't spill a bean.

Padma checked the clock. It was 2 pm and there was no sign of Keita. "Where is that boy?"

Soon there was a knock on the door and Keita entered. He was wearing jeans and a t shirt. He looked handsome. And he smiled. Well that's a bonus, Parvati said to herself.