Chapter 15

Their lips connected. An electrical pulse surged through Harry's young body. Tori pulled

away suddenly.

"Harry, I'm not ready for this yet." Harry instantly snapped out of it. What had he

just done? How could he? Hermione was his girl.

"I'm-" Harry was cut off in mid-speech.

"Okay, now I'm ready," stated Tori's little voice. She grabbed him and gave him

a playful little shove. Tori wrapped her arms around him and gave him a hard, long,

sweet kiss. Then she dragged him up the stairs. Harry suddenly knew their destination. It

was almost as if he was watching all this from outside his body. He was powerless to

resist. He couldn't stop it. Couldn't stop. He was powerless in the face of his love. And

he liked it.