But no… Blowjob sex “Kenneth get away…”
“Not without you!” He shouted into the wind, the rain slapping against him. The evidence of his failed battle lay in the unconscious form of the red headed student that he had dumped on the outskirts of town. “I ask you, would I have saved your life, healed your skull, if I were truly an enemy?” Voldemort’s searching gaze roamed over him, penetrating far deeper than his outer layer of skin, for he could almost hear the villain’s thoughts resonating within his mind. “Please Kaylens… Come on…” He implored, silently beseeching the gods to spare her strength enough to last as the counter curse ran it’s course. He was as guilty as those who had committed the crimes themselves. “I will admit, I harbored them no love, at a time.
