We've been on the journey for quite a while. It begins back at
http://grandma-kate.livejournal.com/68544.html The Actual Party Begins...As some of us may remember, the plans were to have an angsty Quidditch Match at Hogwarts, explore an island in the Hebrides (said to contain Magical
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She smiled over at her companion who was stretching awkwardly in the chair next to the bed. "You didn't have to spend the night in the chair, you know."
He looked minorly affronted. "Madam, I am a country doctor and a Southern Gentleman at heart."
Gabriella shook her head and sighed. "Oh, that's right. Not that it matters with this lot -- they're bound to assume the worst...or the best." She waggled her eyebrows.
He raised one of his gorgeously expressive eyebrows at her. "Well...if I'm going to be accused of misconduct anyway..."
When he kissed her, Gabriella was exceptionally grateful the the bus was magicaly charmed to abolish morning breath. And she was glad to discover that underneath the bluster of the good doctor really was all the tenderness and passion she suspected. To say nothing of what it was like to be touched by surgeon's hands.
Strange noises outside the curtains caused her to regretfully break the embrace. "Better see what's going on."
Peeking out the curtain she sighed. "I think I'd better help Molly and Kate with the dressing of the Spartans -- and it looks as if there may be a medical emergency or two for you to assist with. And don't let that Pye fellow push you around -- you're just as sexy as he is."
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