I think I know what it was though. Porn Your father has just left work. Not to mention the fact that mum is just in the next room, she might not like that either. Today, though, I’ve gone for plain black, heavy cotton shirt and trousers. Entering the bathroom, I lock the door behind me. I slide alongside her, wrapping the covers around us. Her talent, her heart, it’s compassion, it’s love, even her determination and anger, are so powerful that they could almost be physical. “So,” I ask, pausing with a forkful of egg halfway to my mouth, “What does your mum want you to pick up?”
Ginny shrugs, “Just a couple of things for Christmas dinner. Not me. Down in the kitchen, Mrs Weasley gives us both a kiss on
