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I asked following Jake and taking a seat beside him on the bed while I glanced around at the pictures on the walls and the nick knacks that littered every flat surface. “Mine.” Jake uttered, his cheeks pinking slightly for a second and he ducked his head to pull out a box from under the bed. “Hey its your turn to cough up Rig's.” Bubble stated pushing the table over by the bed so Jake and I could reach it and sitting in one of the chairs. “Be right back.” “Cough up what?” I asked, feeling a little wary about this game. “Contraband.” Porter winked and I gasped a little.

"I'm really having to organize everything before I can start sorting through his finances. This may take longer than I thought." After lunch we resume our individual tasks. The third book I look at, one of the neurology textbooks Uncle Harry wrote, has two folded sheets of paper in it. I unfold them and read what looks like passwords or codes. One says, NEUROSUBMITTRANS and then NST1001#HD after it and the other one looks like a combination: 47-63-95-20. I get excited thinking, here's the hidden stuff I was talking about, if I could only figure out what it means.

But the statement seemed to have given her just the strength she needed, as she rose from the bed, and headed for the bathroom. Thirty minutes later, Phoebe returned, looking so refreshed you'd hardly know she'd been in tears. She got dressed in a baggy polo and short pants. While she searched the room for a pin to adjust her shorts that was a little bigger than her at the waist, she caught sight of a novel, which made her lips curl up in a smile. One of the seven series of Harry Potter’s books _Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets. She’d just finished with the first series back home and as luck would have it, that was the next one on the line. Her stomach growled but she ignored it, know

I said to him in walking around his room, I turned my head to him in waiting for an answer and he quickly shook his head from one side to another. So he hadn't any family members. But from disgust smell, I smelled something else. He had drugs there, he kept them in a book. I went by the bookshelf and took the third book. "Harry Poter? Are you for real?" He kept in a children's tale drugs. Pages were cut in the middle of a book and placed drugs instead. He paled from my question maybe he was afraid that I liked his book and he destroyed what I like. No, I didn't like this nonsense, but... I shook my head in thinking drop it, Jack.

I chuckled. Nova smirked. "I was thinking more about a demon... the Demonic Prince." "Yes, that I can believe," I confirmed, and we both laughed. I took a sip of champagne and glanced at Harriet. Unlike Nova's and mine, her expression was oddly serious. Before I could ask her about it, she got up and pulled a massive wooden chest closer to the sofa. She opened the lid and gave Nova and me a nervous smile. "I remembered one detail in the book I went through today. I just want to check it again…" she explained, trailing off when she grabbed two large spell books from the top of the pile.

Chapter 3: The Nerd's moan The nerdy girl stood frozen in the doorway, her glasses slipping down her nose, her assignment papers trembling in her hands. Her eyes were huge behind the lenses as she stared at me bent over Harlan’s desk with his thick cock still buried deep inside my dripping pussy. She let out a tiny squeak, spun on her heels, and bolted. The door slammed shut behind her. I looked back over my shoulder at Harlan, my walls still fluttering around him. “Don’t stop,” I whispered, pushing my ass back against him. “I know her. She’s harmless. I’ll handle it. Just keep fucking me.”

“So what about magical creatures are we learning about today?” She grins at me before dropping a heavy book down in front of me, “History of magic creatures!” I put my face in my hands and groan, Drago chuckles from where he’s found a comfortable spot to watch us, a book in his hand. I raise my eyebrow at him, “Harry Potter?” He gives me a sheepish smile, “Don’t spoil it, I’m only on the Prisoner of Askaban.” I laugh and turn back to Serena. “Alright we’re here so let's begin.”

The note read, "This book belonged to the sorcerer who created the magical bird. It may contain information that could help you." Noelle thanked the guard and opened the book, flipping through the pages until she found what she was looking for. The page contained a spell that could only be cast by a powerful sorcerer, but it was the only way to capture the bird without harming it. Noelle knew what she had to do. She quickly summoned Nathan and together they made their way to the sorcerer's chamber, hoping to find someone who could help them cast the spell. As they approached the door, they heard a loud commotion inside.

He kisses my forehead before making his way into the bathroom. “I’ll leave the door open in case you need anything” He starts the water, telling me to put something on the TV. I get under his covers, grabbing the book on his night table. Harry Potter, an interesting pick for him. I open it up to the first page, starting the book over again for the hundredth time. Daniel’s shower is quick, yet I find myself struggling to keep my eyes open. It’s only 10:00 but I hardly got any sleep last night. I know Daniel didn’t either.