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Harry snuck into the house, tiptoed his way up into his bedroom, and lay down on his bed. His bedroom window was still open and he could hear Dudley walking up the street talking very loudly. “Did you see those two going at it in the middle of the street like that? I wish I could have gotten a piece of that ass.” Dudley yelled out. Harry laid in his bed waiting for Hedwig butt to come back after her hunt so he could send a note to Ron stating that he was arriving the next day because this place was becoming to unsafe. The spells Dumbledore set upon Harry lifted as soon as he turned 17 and he was unprotected anymore from Voldemort. A Ride on the Night Bus Harry awoke the next day feeling refreshed. He looked at the clock and it said 7:25 so Harry got up, dressed, and started packing for the blowjob trip to the Burrow. Harry decided to take huge the knight bus there because he could not apparate yet. Harry would be taking his test in about a week with Ron since he failed his first try. Harry pulled his trunk to the front door and set Hedwig’s cage on top of it. He turned to his aunt and uncle and said "goodbye" His uncle just grunted. Harry could not even look his aunt or uncle in the eye after seeing what he saw last night. Dudley on the other hand gave Harry a dirty glare as to say, "I know it was you" but Harry just grinned and turned to the door into the morning air. He decided to call for the bus at the park since there were not that many houses around. Harry reached the park and looked around to make sure that no one was around and then pulled his wand out. "BANG" A double-decker bus showed up out of nowhere and came to a stop right in front of Harry. Stan was not the greeter this time since he was in jail still on Brunette a trumped up charge. Instead, was a beautiful blonde-haired woman about 19 years tits old and was a knock out in Harry's opinion. "Welcome to the knight bus. Transportation for the stranded witch or wizard, I am Eva and I will be your conductor for the day," the woman proclaimed. Her voice was beautiful and if Harry had to take a guess, he would claim she was a veela. Harry helped her hoist his trunk up into one of the compartments and took the stairs to the second level to where there was only a little girl, she looked to be about 15, and Harry decided to sit right next to her. "I'm Rose and blimey you’re Harry Potter, I've heard about you. You defeated HE-WHO-MUST-NOT-BE-NAMED" Rose said happily. However, all Harry could think about was how Hermione had said about the same things to him in his first year. Rose just started talking away about her life and within a half an hour he thought he knew everything there was to know about her. Harry was listening with his eyes wandered down the front of her shirt to her breasts. "Not bad" Harry thought to himself. I watched as Judith Brunette grabbed Michael’s erection and very confidently led him to the bed. “Go ahead and try. Men who were around her own age, or younger. Understood?” My hand shot out. The year went along without a hitch. At every crossroad I expected ambush. "Mmmmm" tits , I roared as I entered her tight asshole. Just pump that cock in and out of me!” She had made do with a cute pink skirt, but something still didn’t feel...right. “Maybe I should get Vince to take it a little slower.” Katherine and I never did have kids. Up until that point, they had seemed to have a normal father/daughter relationship, him having taken over for her own dad at the tender age of two when her daddy died in a car accident on his way home from work. As she did, my boxer slid blowjob down and before I could grab them, Victoria grabbed them too, pulling them both off and casting my pants and boxers aside. I pulled away from her, licking my lips, leaving her butt mewling and whining for my touch. He moved more roughly than he ever had and I held myself back with my hands to keep his force from knocking me against the wall. It is amazing! “Relax...” She whispered, warming the inner canal of his huge ear slightly. I was surprised to see her and as I got closer, she waved and said hi. NOTE: In 2006, a letter was received by the editor of the Miami Herald with the following message. She was tense. I’m so sorry! What would they become if he used the same amount of power he had used on Tim, but without preserving the soul? “Do you know who I am?” I asked her. I had ideas for him, too.