His arms wrapped around me in a tight embrace, his warm breath on my neck sent tingles of lust down my spine. I felt as he rested his shoulder on my neck. “I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.” He breathed into my ear; I closed my eyes, smiling with amusement. Piper Grace was never the person to trust someone immediately; on her seventh year of Hogwarts she meets George Weasley. Can the trickster win over the neurotic girl?