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Chapter Twenty Two - Trip I

"Kaa-chan, JiJi-chan, this is George Weasley. George, this is my mother and my grandfather."

George bowed deeply, showing ultimate respect for Kagome's family. JiJi seemed to appreciate his gesture. "Not a youkai, very good. And another Weasley. How many of you are around?"

"What's JiJi-chan talking about, Kaa-chan?"

"I believe this young man brother came to our house a few years ago to research on the shrine's scrolls. He and Charles are very much alike, good looking, fiery hair, fair skin, but less freckles." George blushed a little. So far they seemed to like him. Good thing that Charlie left such a good impression.

"I don't remember any Charles." Kagome said with a questioning look.

"It was during your travels with Inuyasha, dear." Inuyasha again. What's about this guy that have so much to do with Kagome? "Go put your things in your old room and come down for dinner."

"Sure, Kaa-chan. Come on, George."


George wandered around Kagome's old room. There were pictures of Kagome and four more people dressed in strange clothes. Some with the couple that are getting married. A draw, probably from some kid. While the bed sheets were clean, it seemed the room hadn't be used since Kagome left.

Kagome came back with a very pleased air. "I love this bathroom. I'll sure be taking a long bath before we retire for the day."

"Sounds wonderful. Don't forget to invite me in." They may hadn't take that step yet, but it never stopped him from tease her.

"If you behave." She winked at him. She. Winked. At. Him. This trip was getting better every minute.


The dinner was quick but pleasant and the family retired early for the next day preparations. As Kagome promised, they waited for the house occupants to sleep and shared, for the very first time, a bath. See her completely naked for the first time (and with a blush that was going down her neck) was an experience George would never forget. And even without any sexual activity, that bath was the most erotic thing he have done so far. They enjoyed each other's embrace in the water until it cooled off, talking about nothing, kissing or just getting to know their bodies. If they hadn't a busy day ahead, George would just magically keep the water warm and stay like that for a few more hours.


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