Harry Potter and the new life Chapter eight – Come on Kay think of a tittle for me Pleasssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!
"James, James are you awake yet?" George was sat next to him on the bed and was stroking the side of his face and looking terrified. She still looked beautiful though Harry thought.
"Hay beautiful. What are you doing here?" She laughed and kissed him but Harry didn't want her to stop she did he had to be contented with hugging her laid on the bed.
"Hay. How are you feeling now? You've been worrying me in your sleep, won't lay still for longer than 10min's." She was laid on top of the bed and Harry was now happy to look at where he was.
"I'm feeling better now I'm awake with you. Have I been talking in my sleep again?" Harry wanted to know what he had been like and then he wanted to lay with her forever just kissing her now and again.
"Glad to see you feeling better. But you still look pale and washed out. No you haven't been talking in your sleep mumbling the odd word but I couldn't work out what you were saying ever. You've been asleep for ages but I haven't really left here even when they said I could." Harry wondered what it had been like for her with him been asleep all the time.
"Aren't you aloud to leave when ever you like?" She looked away and then back again slowly before saying.
"I can leave if I ask to it'll be arranged for me. You see when we went to get your trunk and it didn't go well do you remember what happened?" Harry wasn't sure what story had come out to her because he had basically lost his temper and something odd happened inside of him he felt something happen inside him that he couldn't explain he felt bad to tell a slight lie but he felt it would be worse if he didn't.
"I don't really remember at the moment everything in the past few, well ever since I left you to go home on my birthday things seam a bit blurred and confusing." It was true things did seam to be a bit blurry but he needed to know what she thought.
"Well you went in and got your things and then apparently you went into the kitchen with your aunt and uncle. There was lots of shouting and we could here some of it from Daniel's microphone, and then we heard loud crashing noises sounded like someone was throwing kitchen plates at you or something.' She had tears running down her face now.
'When the police decided to try and get you out of there they couldn't straight away from the front because the door had all been locked and bolted up so they went around to the back and found that your uncle was unconscious by the back door and your cousin and aunt were hiding behind the freezer and you were just laying there. With knifes all around you and broken plates and what looked like a couple of source pans. When I followed you in I thought that it was the same as the other night all over again but the doctor said you were simply worn out and that the police should never have let you go in there on your own with Daniel so soon."
She was getting almost hysterical again so Harry held her in his arms and twiddled with her hair softly to calm her back down, how someone so independent could get so worked up over him been injured was unbelievable.
"You shouldn't get so upset it's all over now and we're okay well perhaps a little sore but okay because it's all over. Hmm, now smile again because I meant it when I said you were beautiful even if I couldn't see anything." She smiled with a cheeky cute grin she had been wearing now and again recently.
"You're such a funny creature some times, always so cute when you say things like that." She was stroking his face and hair again softly with her slim fingers and tidy nails.
"So do you want to carry on or do you just want to lay here a bit coz either way I can't sit up much longer like this." She smiled cheekily with something in her mind that Harry just did not know. Standing up Harry tried to follow best he could but she made him stay in bed, he was kind of glad because he had basically his underwear a T-shirt and a hole load of bandages on.
"It's really quiet late and I haven't slept much in a few days so why don't you lay there and then I will come and tell you everything in a bit."
Harry laid back down on his back wondering what was happening he felt odd he was in a hotel room which he understood but why did she suddenly go away when he thought she liked him.
Why else would she still be here with him if she didn't like him?
She left the room and turned the light out on the way. Harry didn't know where she had gone he couldn't see but he could only think that she had left him in his room and she had gone to hers and would be back in the morning thinking that this was it Harry moved around a bit and then feeling comfortable for some reason on the bed he shut his eyes but he knew he wouldn't be able to sleep.
Harry got the feeling he wasn't the only one awake because the door opened and closed again quietly but no-one turned the light on. Harry didn't move he was pretending to be asleep but who ever it was they were walking towards him and were standing next to his bed.
He turned his head to see it was George but she wasn't wearing her jeans and T-shirt like before and she looked amazing. He started to sit up to talk to her but he only got half way when she started to climb into his bed next to him and as she laid down on her side her hand gently pushed him back down on to his back.
Pulling the covers over them more she started to stroke his hair again Harry was very nervous he never had a girl in his bed before and he certainly wasn't expecting this he didn't know what to do or say to her. But she started to move him to make herself comfortable and talking at the same time.
"Where was I up to?" Harry had forgotten what they had been talking about he was more interested in her T-shirt been so small and where her hands had started to move around his waist. He figured they were slightly lower than normal because of his new scar. Yes that was it she didn't want to hurt his scar.
"Err you were telling me about what the doctor had said about me been so tired." He couldn't help it he had to look at her T-shirt and he wished he could have been a little more discreet but he just couldn't help it.
She smiled and leaned in closer taking his hand and while she moved it across her top to the side slightly she started to kiss him rolling her tongue in his mouth. She stopped and Harry wished she hadn't so decided to kiss her himself in just the same way, wanting to be closer he rolled over slightly but she stopped him as this kind of hurt making him flinch.
"It still hurts when you move doesn't it James." Harry sighed slightly she stopped because he was hurting and he was just going to ignore the burning feeling in his stomach and the fact that even breathing hurt him.
"Yes it does but you far out way the balance of been in less pain." And he tried to kiss her again but stopped because it hurt too much to lie on his injured side. But that cheeky grin had appeared and she must have an idea.
"Lie back on your back but keep your eyes shut while I move a moment." Harry did as he was told but wasn't sure what she was up to.
"Okay but why I wanted to kiss you again." Harry herd a little laugh and could hear her shuffling next to him.
"You will get what you want in a minuet after I've got comfortable."
"Err okay. Weren't you comfortable before?"
"Yes but I'll be even more so in a minuet." She lifted her self on to her hands and knee as far as Harry could tell and sat herself down at the top of his legs. Then Harry got what he wanted and keeping his eyes shut George carefully leaned over to kiss him on the face and then on the lips and on the neck until Harry opened his eyes and sat himself up to kiss her back.
She let him but Harry stopped at an odd moment he was curios about something quiet silly really but curiosity got the better of him. He lifted her T-shirt up slightly and she seemed to be the one suddenly nervous but Harry didn't see this as a bad thing because she was smiling and looking nervous at the same time.
"What colour undies are you wearing or are you not even wearing any?" She grinned and sat up on her knees a little so he could lift her top up high enough to see. She was wearing them like Harry thought and they were black or he wasn't able to see properly.
"Well, you done looking yet?" She asked but seen as she was letting him Harry was going to continue until she said no.
"No, I wanna look high up now about cute picture height." He was pointed to the picture of the kitten on her top.
"Okay then you can look but you have to be nice if you suddenly get blind." She took Harry's glasses off him and put them on the side and as far has Harry could tell she took her T-shirt off completely, but he wasn't sure because he really was almost blind without them on.
"Okay perhaps I should invest in some new eyes when I trade in this body for one with less hole's in it." She giggled and laid down next to Harry in the bed but some how keeping amazingly close to him.
"You're so funny James. Well I think that your body is okay even with the extra holes but then I am able to see all of you. Can you really not see me properly?" Harry thought for a moment thinking that he wasn't wearing these clothes the last time he was awake.
"Did you kindly change my underwear for me when I was asleep?" Kissing Harry's ear now she was quieter.
"Maybe, but I have been changing your bandages for you because of all the blood." This reminded Harry that he was still in a fair bit of pain no matter how horny he was feeling.
"Well thank-you very much. It's just, wonderful as it is been here with you I really don't feel to good at the moment. I am very happy and I've just discovered that I'm probably touching one of your breasts, hopefully. But I'm thinking that I would enjoy this even more if I couldn't feel everything between my stomach and my neck." Harry felt worried but dreadful at the same time but from George's face he was probably looking how he felt.
"Do you want to go back to sleep now because to be fair you look ruff, James?"
"Yes, do you mind, I do feel a bit ruff to be honest with you? Do you mind I want to stay with you it's just I can hardly move from agony and you keep making me horny?" She sat up and Harry hoped he hadn't hurt her feelings sitting up with her.
"If you like I can go to bed now because I'm a bit tired too if you want to sleep." She started to get up but Harry grabbed her hand trying to stand up too. She stopped and turned to face him but he had to lean onto her to be able to stay standing up. Thinking he could be stood longer than two seconds he half hugged her to stay up.
"James get back in bed it was a silly idea and I should have waited until you were better not straight after you first woke up."
"No. it was a brilliant idea and I think it's ace even if I can't actually see you properly even with my glasses on." Harry carefully rubbed the side of his head which was adding to the throbbing feeling through him.
"See you're a wreck and I should have just let you get some rest." She started to turn away and leave but Harry wanted her to stay with him.
"Okay I may be a bit of a wreck at the moment but I want you to stay, invisible top and all." She smiled and turned back to him half hugging him as Harry's hand slid up her chest slowly.
"I thought you couldn't see much?" Harry grinned.
"Well I do like what I can see and my hands tell me it's very nice what I'm looking at. I know I should really go to bed and sleep because every signal bit of me aches and hurts near enough but you see I'm a lonely sleeper and your a very, very good looking person that I think will definitely stop me from been a lonely sleeper. Please."
Harry pleaded with her starting to kiss her gentle on the neck hoping he wasn't having a very good hallucination or making a big mistake. Starting to lower him self down taking George with him they carefully climbed back into bed.
"Okay but no more until you get better. You do look ill and I can't help but worry about you."
"I know you do and I promise things will be okay." With a moment of stroking George's sweet smelling hair Harry was fast to sleep shortly followed by George.
Harry and George were both still asleep rapped around each other when the lady in charge of taking care of them knocked on the door and upon no answer walked in seeing Harry in a T-shirt, and George in her knickers laid with the bed covers mainly on the floor.
Coughing loudly Harry and George woke up but neither moved because of George been almost totaly undressed.
"Don't you sleep across the hall?" The stern looking lady from the police station asked obviously thinking they had been dirty most of the night. Harry felt insulted that this was his room and she should have waited for him to answer before barging in like that.
He was too embarrassed though to reply and tried to pull the covers back over them with great difficulty he managed and with a lot of non-shown pain they were covered up again.
"Who are you?" Harry finally asked thinking she wasn't going to go away and George seemed to be settling her self back down to sleep again now she wasn't half flashing the world.
"I'm the person who is supposed to be making sure you too behave your self's while here. And my name is Miss Carpenter if you please. Now I can clearly see you are feeling much better today and last night so I want you to get up and come to breakfast where I will explain things that I'm sure slipped Miss Black knickers here's mind." The lady then promptly left the room sharply closing the door behind her.
"Who the hell's that? And I was right they are black aren't they?" George moved slightly off Harry and kneeling up pulled her knickers up a bit, as Harry saw to cover the hole of her bottom not just the lower half.
"Seems she must have got an eyeful and a half when she came in. Don't worry she barks much louder than she bites." Harry grinned as he kissed her good morning.
"Well in my opinion she's lucky coz that's a very nice eyeful she just got of you." She grinned as well and pulling the covers back up over them laid back down trying to get comfortable again.
"Stupid old woman should have knocked you're a lad not supposed to barge in on the opposite sex. Would have been terrible if it had been my bed and a bloke barged in and saw me with all of my knickers on." Harry agreed but wondered if really if he should get up however hard that would be with the way he felt.
"She probably did you know!"
"Yeah I suppose so but then she should have waited for a reply." Harry started to move George unwillingly off him.
"I best get up seen as I have no idea what the strange woman's going on about." He stood up and wondered where the bathroom was.
"Well the only to reason's I've ever got up early is to come and see you and to run away from school. And seen as you are already in the bed and this clearly isn't school I don't want to move." Harry wondered back over to the bed giving up after opening too many empty cupboards.
"Well I some times adapt the theory that the quicker I get up and get stuff done the quicker I can go back to bed when I'm finished. And from this angle if I come back to that tonight, I'll be working very hard to get things done quickly today."
Harry stood there admiring the eyeful of George's body wishing he didn't have where to geeky glasses to see it. She turned over and Harry finally got to see the frontal eyeful and that was even better, he was mesmerised especially when she got up and walked over to him.
"Okay then I'll get up if I get to come back here for an early bedtime and try not to wear yourself out today, okay." She started kissing his neck and Harry simply let his hands wonder and enjoyed himself.
"Okay I promise." She stopped and Harry grabbed a quick kiss off her while she turned around.
"Now you behave while I go have a shower and then we can go down to the bossy woman together in a bit. Best not to keep her waiting too long coz her bark ain't half loud." She picked up her T-shirt and gave it to Harry and then walked over to what door Harry now discovered was the bathroom but before she shut the door behind her Harry called out.
"Can I come to?" She laughed and after shutting the door she answered.
"Perhaps another time you know you're not to get them bandages wet."
"Is that a Promise?!" But Harry never herd the answer because she had turned the water on which Harry figured would be quick as there wasn't much clothing left to take off.
Harry with some difficulty took his clothes off and found some new clean ones in his trunk then dressing his lower half he choose a top and started to make the bed before sitting back and waiting for George to emerge surprisingly quickly for a girl and looking quiet stunning even though she was only wearing an old T-shirt pretty much the same as Harry although he was topless at the moment and wishing it was the other way around.
"Can you help me because I can't reach my back by myself without almost passing out?"
She smiled sweetly and carefully cleaned his wounds and redressed the bloody patch on his stomach and cleaned the many fist shaped bruises on his back. It was slightly painful for Harry but it had to be done otherwise in the long run it would be much more painful.
She was very good and when Harry asked how she knew so much about caring for wounds and bruises. Harry discovered that she had been specially good at magical medicine and worked in a hospital in a very poor part of France, he finally discovered that she had actually attended Buxaubatten school but when Harry tried to find out why she no longer attended she was quiet and there was an awkward silence until Harry changed the subject.
Once she had rapped him up again in bandages, Harry had dressed properly and finally detached his lips from George's long enough to go down stairs. They walked slowly out of there room along the corridor and waiting for them to escort them down stairs was a police officer. It was a late breakfast but Harry wasn't that hungry although he couldn't remember when he last eat a full meal.
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"James, James are you awake yet?" George was sat next to him on the bed and was stroking the side of his face and looking terrified. She still looked beautiful though Harry thought.
"Hay beautiful. What are you doing here?" She laughed and kissed him but Harry didn't want her to stop she did he had to be contented with hugging her laid on the bed.
"Hay. How are you feeling now? You've been worrying me in your sleep, won't lay still for longer than 10min's." She was laid on top of the bed and Harry was now happy to look at where he was.
"I'm feeling better now I'm awake with you. Have I been talking in my sleep again?" Harry wanted to know what he had been like and then he wanted to lay with her forever just kissing her now and again.
"Glad to see you feeling better. But you still look pale and washed out. No you haven't been talking in your sleep mumbling the odd word but I couldn't work out what you were saying ever. You've been asleep for ages but I haven't really left here even when they said I could." Harry wondered what it had been like for her with him been asleep all the time.
"Aren't you aloud to leave when ever you like?" She looked away and then back again slowly before saying.
"I can leave if I ask to it'll be arranged for me. You see when we went to get your trunk and it didn't go well do you remember what happened?" Harry wasn't sure what story had come out to her because he had basically lost his temper and something odd happened inside of him he felt something happen inside him that he couldn't explain he felt bad to tell a slight lie but he felt it would be worse if he didn't.
"I don't really remember at the moment everything in the past few, well ever since I left you to go home on my birthday things seam a bit blurred and confusing." It was true things did seam to be a bit blurry but he needed to know what she thought.
"Well you went in and got your things and then apparently you went into the kitchen with your aunt and uncle. There was lots of shouting and we could here some of it from Daniel's microphone, and then we heard loud crashing noises sounded like someone was throwing kitchen plates at you or something.' She had tears running down her face now.
'When the police decided to try and get you out of there they couldn't straight away from the front because the door had all been locked and bolted up so they went around to the back and found that your uncle was unconscious by the back door and your cousin and aunt were hiding behind the freezer and you were just laying there. With knifes all around you and broken plates and what looked like a couple of source pans. When I followed you in I thought that it was the same as the other night all over again but the doctor said you were simply worn out and that the police should never have let you go in there on your own with Daniel so soon."
She was getting almost hysterical again so Harry held her in his arms and twiddled with her hair softly to calm her back down, how someone so independent could get so worked up over him been injured was unbelievable.
"You shouldn't get so upset it's all over now and we're okay well perhaps a little sore but okay because it's all over. Hmm, now smile again because I meant it when I said you were beautiful even if I couldn't see anything." She smiled with a cheeky cute grin she had been wearing now and again recently.
"You're such a funny creature some times, always so cute when you say things like that." She was stroking his face and hair again softly with her slim fingers and tidy nails.
"So do you want to carry on or do you just want to lay here a bit coz either way I can't sit up much longer like this." She smiled cheekily with something in her mind that Harry just did not know. Standing up Harry tried to follow best he could but she made him stay in bed, he was kind of glad because he had basically his underwear a T-shirt and a hole load of bandages on.
"It's really quiet late and I haven't slept much in a few days so why don't you lay there and then I will come and tell you everything in a bit."
Harry laid back down on his back wondering what was happening he felt odd he was in a hotel room which he understood but why did she suddenly go away when he thought she liked him.
Why else would she still be here with him if she didn't like him?
She left the room and turned the light out on the way. Harry didn't know where she had gone he couldn't see but he could only think that she had left him in his room and she had gone to hers and would be back in the morning thinking that this was it Harry moved around a bit and then feeling comfortable for some reason on the bed he shut his eyes but he knew he wouldn't be able to sleep.
Harry got the feeling he wasn't the only one awake because the door opened and closed again quietly but no-one turned the light on. Harry didn't move he was pretending to be asleep but who ever it was they were walking towards him and were standing next to his bed.
He turned his head to see it was George but she wasn't wearing her jeans and T-shirt like before and she looked amazing. He started to sit up to talk to her but he only got half way when she started to climb into his bed next to him and as she laid down on her side her hand gently pushed him back down on to his back.
Pulling the covers over them more she started to stroke his hair again Harry was very nervous he never had a girl in his bed before and he certainly wasn't expecting this he didn't know what to do or say to her. But she started to move him to make herself comfortable and talking at the same time.
"Where was I up to?" Harry had forgotten what they had been talking about he was more interested in her T-shirt been so small and where her hands had started to move around his waist. He figured they were slightly lower than normal because of his new scar. Yes that was it she didn't want to hurt his scar.
"Err you were telling me about what the doctor had said about me been so tired." He couldn't help it he had to look at her T-shirt and he wished he could have been a little more discreet but he just couldn't help it.
She smiled and leaned in closer taking his hand and while she moved it across her top to the side slightly she started to kiss him rolling her tongue in his mouth. She stopped and Harry wished she hadn't so decided to kiss her himself in just the same way, wanting to be closer he rolled over slightly but she stopped him as this kind of hurt making him flinch.
"It still hurts when you move doesn't it James." Harry sighed slightly she stopped because he was hurting and he was just going to ignore the burning feeling in his stomach and the fact that even breathing hurt him.
"Yes it does but you far out way the balance of been in less pain." And he tried to kiss her again but stopped because it hurt too much to lie on his injured side. But that cheeky grin had appeared and she must have an idea.
"Lie back on your back but keep your eyes shut while I move a moment." Harry did as he was told but wasn't sure what she was up to.
"Okay but why I wanted to kiss you again." Harry herd a little laugh and could hear her shuffling next to him.
"You will get what you want in a minuet after I've got comfortable."
"Err okay. Weren't you comfortable before?"
"Yes but I'll be even more so in a minuet." She lifted her self on to her hands and knee as far as Harry could tell and sat herself down at the top of his legs. Then Harry got what he wanted and keeping his eyes shut George carefully leaned over to kiss him on the face and then on the lips and on the neck until Harry opened his eyes and sat himself up to kiss her back.
She let him but Harry stopped at an odd moment he was curios about something quiet silly really but curiosity got the better of him. He lifted her T-shirt up slightly and she seemed to be the one suddenly nervous but Harry didn't see this as a bad thing because she was smiling and looking nervous at the same time.
"What colour undies are you wearing or are you not even wearing any?" She grinned and sat up on her knees a little so he could lift her top up high enough to see. She was wearing them like Harry thought and they were black or he wasn't able to see properly.
"Well, you done looking yet?" She asked but seen as she was letting him Harry was going to continue until she said no.
"No, I wanna look high up now about cute picture height." He was pointed to the picture of the kitten on her top.
"Okay then you can look but you have to be nice if you suddenly get blind." She took Harry's glasses off him and put them on the side and as far has Harry could tell she took her T-shirt off completely, but he wasn't sure because he really was almost blind without them on.
"Okay perhaps I should invest in some new eyes when I trade in this body for one with less hole's in it." She giggled and laid down next to Harry in the bed but some how keeping amazingly close to him.
"You're so funny James. Well I think that your body is okay even with the extra holes but then I am able to see all of you. Can you really not see me properly?" Harry thought for a moment thinking that he wasn't wearing these clothes the last time he was awake.
"Did you kindly change my underwear for me when I was asleep?" Kissing Harry's ear now she was quieter.
"Maybe, but I have been changing your bandages for you because of all the blood." This reminded Harry that he was still in a fair bit of pain no matter how horny he was feeling.
"Well thank-you very much. It's just, wonderful as it is been here with you I really don't feel to good at the moment. I am very happy and I've just discovered that I'm probably touching one of your breasts, hopefully. But I'm thinking that I would enjoy this even more if I couldn't feel everything between my stomach and my neck." Harry felt worried but dreadful at the same time but from George's face he was probably looking how he felt.
"Do you want to go back to sleep now because to be fair you look ruff, James?"
"Yes, do you mind, I do feel a bit ruff to be honest with you? Do you mind I want to stay with you it's just I can hardly move from agony and you keep making me horny?" She sat up and Harry hoped he hadn't hurt her feelings sitting up with her.
"If you like I can go to bed now because I'm a bit tired too if you want to sleep." She started to get up but Harry grabbed her hand trying to stand up too. She stopped and turned to face him but he had to lean onto her to be able to stay standing up. Thinking he could be stood longer than two seconds he half hugged her to stay up.
"James get back in bed it was a silly idea and I should have waited until you were better not straight after you first woke up."
"No. it was a brilliant idea and I think it's ace even if I can't actually see you properly even with my glasses on." Harry carefully rubbed the side of his head which was adding to the throbbing feeling through him.
"See you're a wreck and I should have just let you get some rest." She started to turn away and leave but Harry wanted her to stay with him.
"Okay I may be a bit of a wreck at the moment but I want you to stay, invisible top and all." She smiled and turned back to him half hugging him as Harry's hand slid up her chest slowly.
"I thought you couldn't see much?" Harry grinned.
"Well I do like what I can see and my hands tell me it's very nice what I'm looking at. I know I should really go to bed and sleep because every signal bit of me aches and hurts near enough but you see I'm a lonely sleeper and your a very, very good looking person that I think will definitely stop me from been a lonely sleeper. Please."
Harry pleaded with her starting to kiss her gentle on the neck hoping he wasn't having a very good hallucination or making a big mistake. Starting to lower him self down taking George with him they carefully climbed back into bed.
"Okay but no more until you get better. You do look ill and I can't help but worry about you."
"I know you do and I promise things will be okay." With a moment of stroking George's sweet smelling hair Harry was fast to sleep shortly followed by George.
Harry and George were both still asleep rapped around each other when the lady in charge of taking care of them knocked on the door and upon no answer walked in seeing Harry in a T-shirt, and George in her knickers laid with the bed covers mainly on the floor.
Coughing loudly Harry and George woke up but neither moved because of George been almost totaly undressed.
"Don't you sleep across the hall?" The stern looking lady from the police station asked obviously thinking they had been dirty most of the night. Harry felt insulted that this was his room and she should have waited for him to answer before barging in like that.
He was too embarrassed though to reply and tried to pull the covers back over them with great difficulty he managed and with a lot of non-shown pain they were covered up again.
"Who are you?" Harry finally asked thinking she wasn't going to go away and George seemed to be settling her self back down to sleep again now she wasn't half flashing the world.
"I'm the person who is supposed to be making sure you too behave your self's while here. And my name is Miss Carpenter if you please. Now I can clearly see you are feeling much better today and last night so I want you to get up and come to breakfast where I will explain things that I'm sure slipped Miss Black knickers here's mind." The lady then promptly left the room sharply closing the door behind her.
"Who the hell's that? And I was right they are black aren't they?" George moved slightly off Harry and kneeling up pulled her knickers up a bit, as Harry saw to cover the hole of her bottom not just the lower half.
"Seems she must have got an eyeful and a half when she came in. Don't worry she barks much louder than she bites." Harry grinned as he kissed her good morning.
"Well in my opinion she's lucky coz that's a very nice eyeful she just got of you." She grinned as well and pulling the covers back up over them laid back down trying to get comfortable again.
"Stupid old woman should have knocked you're a lad not supposed to barge in on the opposite sex. Would have been terrible if it had been my bed and a bloke barged in and saw me with all of my knickers on." Harry agreed but wondered if really if he should get up however hard that would be with the way he felt.
"She probably did you know!"
"Yeah I suppose so but then she should have waited for a reply." Harry started to move George unwillingly off him.
"I best get up seen as I have no idea what the strange woman's going on about." He stood up and wondered where the bathroom was.
"Well the only to reason's I've ever got up early is to come and see you and to run away from school. And seen as you are already in the bed and this clearly isn't school I don't want to move." Harry wondered back over to the bed giving up after opening too many empty cupboards.
"Well I some times adapt the theory that the quicker I get up and get stuff done the quicker I can go back to bed when I'm finished. And from this angle if I come back to that tonight, I'll be working very hard to get things done quickly today."
Harry stood there admiring the eyeful of George's body wishing he didn't have where to geeky glasses to see it. She turned over and Harry finally got to see the frontal eyeful and that was even better, he was mesmerised especially when she got up and walked over to him.
"Okay then I'll get up if I get to come back here for an early bedtime and try not to wear yourself out today, okay." She started kissing his neck and Harry simply let his hands wonder and enjoyed himself.
"Okay I promise." She stopped and Harry grabbed a quick kiss off her while she turned around.
"Now you behave while I go have a shower and then we can go down to the bossy woman together in a bit. Best not to keep her waiting too long coz her bark ain't half loud." She picked up her T-shirt and gave it to Harry and then walked over to what door Harry now discovered was the bathroom but before she shut the door behind her Harry called out.
"Can I come to?" She laughed and after shutting the door she answered.
"Perhaps another time you know you're not to get them bandages wet."
"Is that a Promise?!" But Harry never herd the answer because she had turned the water on which Harry figured would be quick as there wasn't much clothing left to take off.
Harry with some difficulty took his clothes off and found some new clean ones in his trunk then dressing his lower half he choose a top and started to make the bed before sitting back and waiting for George to emerge surprisingly quickly for a girl and looking quiet stunning even though she was only wearing an old T-shirt pretty much the same as Harry although he was topless at the moment and wishing it was the other way around.
"Can you help me because I can't reach my back by myself without almost passing out?"
She smiled sweetly and carefully cleaned his wounds and redressed the bloody patch on his stomach and cleaned the many fist shaped bruises on his back. It was slightly painful for Harry but it had to be done otherwise in the long run it would be much more painful.
She was very good and when Harry asked how she knew so much about caring for wounds and bruises. Harry discovered that she had been specially good at magical medicine and worked in a hospital in a very poor part of France, he finally discovered that she had actually attended Buxaubatten school but when Harry tried to find out why she no longer attended she was quiet and there was an awkward silence until Harry changed the subject.
Once she had rapped him up again in bandages, Harry had dressed properly and finally detached his lips from George's long enough to go down stairs. They walked slowly out of there room along the corridor and waiting for them to escort them down stairs was a police officer. It was a late breakfast but Harry wasn't that hungry although he couldn't remember when he last eat a full meal.
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