Gayle had a look on her face that clerly read shock. If she had a drink it would be shooting out of her nose. "Meet ...your.. parents?" She quickly recovered herself, and pretended that everything was normal. " I would love to meet your parents, and I guess it is kind of pay back for me forcing my brothers on you. Well, I hope I can do your mom proud. I haven't had to put a boy in his place since Grif bit the head off of my doll".

Heath smiled at Gayle's shock. "Oh don't worry about meeting them. She's just going to ask you what your intentions are, if you're out for my money, and how many grandchildren you're willing to give her." His eyes twinkled with mischief "No biggie right?" Then he blushed realizing he implied that he may have children with Gayle some day. "umm I mean. Uh... You're just the first girl I've mentioned to her and. Damn...that backfired." He turned bright crimson.

Gayle smiled, she loved to see Heath uncomfortable. "Awww, your so cute when you blush. Well, let's see how can I answer those questions". Gayle took a moment then said, "Ok, my intentions are to be happy and make you happy. I have enough money of my own, and if we did happen to have children some day I would like one or more. I just had to answer those questions for my mom last night".

Heath covered his face with his hands. "Does your mum think I'm a dirty old man?" He gave a small groan and then looked up. "wait, how did your mum know I have money? Did she follow my football career?" Heath was more than a little surprised, but then added in a whisper, "I'm glad to hear all those answers myself...I love kids." Then he blushed even more realizing what he had said.

"I have never been able to keep a secret from my mom. Dad used to tell us that she could look at us and see everything that were thinking." Gayle said with an odd look on her face. " No, she didn't know of your career, but apparently Grif did. He is very excited to meet you now, and more willing to give you a chance to explain exactly what see in me". Gayle watched Heath hide his face. " Mom does not think you are a 'dirty old man', because my dad is nine years older than my mom. So she would be a hypocrite if she did". Gayle laughed.

Heath let out a huge breath of relief. "Oh thank God for small favors!" he chuckled a bit "Wow, my quidditch hero has heard of my football career... brilliant." He got a far off look in his eyes thinking about his days on the soccer field. Playing with Muggles, pure skill and no magic. He loved it and missed it. Snapping out of his reverie he smiled at Gayle. "I can't wait to tell him that his sister is simply the most beautiful girl in the world, not only that but bloody brilliant...and can eat like a horse." He added laughing. Couldn't get too soppy with the girl, otherwise she might think he was falling for her.

"If you tell him that he may begin to assume that you have lost your sight in a footballing accident". Gayle laughed. "He will also assure you that I can out eat a horse any day of the week".

Heath smiled. "well I couldn't very well tell him that his sister not only eats like a horse but looks and smells like one as well... I mean from what I remember he's a rather large bloke that could break me in half." He gave Gayle a crooked grin.

"Well, when you put it that way. I guess, I'll just have to put up with you telling him how beautiful and smart I am". Gayle sniffed the flowers and smiled at Heath.

Heath chuckled and looked at his pocket watch. "I've got to get back to the office, but I will meet you at the restaurant at 5:30. I promise not to wear my purple robes." He pulled Gayle into a tight embrace and kissed her forehead. "please tell Grif not to kill me for being smitten with his little sister." he added with a small smirk as he strode off to the Ministry.

Gayle smiled and called to Heaths retreating back, "Awww, but you look so dashing in purple". She smiled and began to walk back to her office.

She smiled brightly as the warm morning sunshine danced across her face. No matter how sleepy she was, she always loved swings and being outside. Her face cracked an even brighter smile as she noticed a swing set. With coffee in hand, Parker wandered over to the brightly colored swings. Even though she was a nineteen year old, she still had a very happy childlike side of her.

As she sat on the swing, she gentle moved back and forth as she sipped on her warm and yummy coffee. Her mind began to wandered to back to memoirs of living in Manhattan and all the friends she once had.

Sasha entered the park with Brian. She had never been to a place like this with a guy like Brian. She thought she must be lucky and led the way to find a nice place.

She answered his question " blue is not my fave. but I like it. My fave. is Pink...." with a blush after hearing that blue suited her very much.

It was a nice and different experience for Brain. Walking with a beautiful girl into the Park made him smiled at himself. He was there so many times but mostly with guy friends or alone.
He broke the silence, "I see, but I must tell you that Pink will match than blue with your blushing skin" he looked at her cheeks which went so pink.

He led her to the empty bench and gestured to sit as he sat next to her.
"So..may i know more about you?" he asked and rested his elbows on his thighs.

Sasha saw some other also who were there. She don't know them as they are new. She didn't care about them. All she cared was that she was with Brian.

She told "Thanks. I'm sorry that I'm blushing a lot. It has been a habit for me to blush even if I hear a small compliment. But I think all colors suit you well" and began to think which colour will suit him the best.

She sat on the bench which he chose and leaned in. She then asked him, "Why don't you start first?" with a wink.

It was weird. He didnt even know what to talk or how to move things with a girl. The girl seems nice and understanding. He didnt want to lose her. But somehow he managed to give his best.
"Then, I'll keep giving compliments.." he laughed dertermined not to frighten her at any point. "Do you think so?" he asked at her color comment, "But they say, white will be suit for me the most" he knew that it was overly reacted but couldnt help.

"About me?" he shook his head, "No..Ladies first..please" he felt happy when she winked at him, seemed she was slowly coming out of her shyness. Or getting closer to him? He chuckled.

When they started talking freely Sasha realized what she was doing. She was flirting on him. No maybe more than that.She had never done like this before. "He is cool" she thought so and replied him "yeah you look too good in this outfit. So I said every colour will suit you the best" and giggled.

Then she started "It won't be a interesting one I think. Well I come from London only. My dad worked in the ministry and my mom was a Quidditch player. I've a brother too. He is right now trying to invent something new.... now its your turn" and saw that Lee was treating her like a child. She must be very silly to make him behave like that.

Brian smiled, "You're so kind of me, Sash" he nodded, "Bacuase all my friends and family says that I'll horrible with Pink and puple. But Now I'm think that, they should be jealous of me as per your compliment" he ran his hand through his hair and looked at her eyes again. But couldnt get off his gaze from those gorgeous eyes.

He listened her story curiously before tell his own, "Nice. Umm..mine too pretty same, I was born with my elder brother both my dad and brother wroking in the Ministry, mom is a home maker." he filled her with his family informations briefly. But moved bit closer to dust the leaf on her shoulder, smiled.

Floyd entered the Park very cautiously. Crouched behind a bush, he listened to the darkness. He finally concluded that he was alone...for now.

While he was in Hogsmeade, he happened to overhear a couple Wizards talking about him. It would appear that the Ministry was on to his special Floo Powder. It took them long enough. He'd been selling it for several years. It was their own fault. They took cost him his job, his home, his family. Serves them right...fools, each and every one of them. Still, they might get lucky and find him, so he had to come up with a plan.

He decided it would be too risky to sleep under his favorite picnic table. Somebody might remember seeing him. Behind the bushes would have to do for now, so he stretched out in the darkness, head upon his knapsack and started to consider his options.

He'd need Muggle clothes, which meant Muggle money. Where could he get his hands on Muggle money....that was the big question...and the answer eluded him as he drifted off to sleep.

Sasha was happy to hear that he felt she was kind to him. But often she a pair of his eyes on her. she listened curiously to his. His story was similar to hers. She started "so we ve one thing in common that we have brothers. but I miss my brother a lot. He used to play with me a lot" and realised that she was making this convorsation a bit serious.

But she was diverted when Brian touched her to dust something off ehr. His touch was something very comfortable to her. So she remained still. But after that when she moved aside to see if any leaf was there still She didn't see that she was moving out of the bench. Now she slipped out of the bench and landed the ground with a thud and then she didn't know what happened.

Brian listened her with much interest. She seemed fond of her brother very unlike him. He liked his brother but fondness is such a strong word. "Interesting, but we never go very well while playing..my brother's temper will always in peak." he chuckled, his mother used to told that they were from different planets altogether.

When they talked she got slipped from the bench. He reached immediately to hold her in his arms. "Are you alright?" he asked hoping that she didnt got hurt. He could enjoy her scent and the feel of her by the very near presence when he tried to make her go on her feet. His hands were around her still, unaware.

As the bike came to a rest in front of the deli Jocelyn gave a sigh of relief. Pulling her head away from James back she began to fumble with the straps once again. "Well how is it you know my eyes was closed," she asked with a smirk. "It just so happen they was open, yet thankfully all I could see was the back of your shirt," she had continued to explain. Waiting till James had gotten off the bike she held her hand out to him for assist as she slide off the seat, "I am just glad the park is across the street so we can walk over to it from here." She then felt somewhat bad, "I dont mean your a bad driver or anything it's just it might take me a bit to get use to riding that."

" Are you hinting that you might like to ride again sometime? he smirked as he helped her off the bike. he set both helmets on the seat. Then he turned with Jocelyn towards the building. he casually put his arm around her waist.

Shrugging her shoulders Jocelyn gave a optimistic look, "Well I was just thinking that if I can get us to it, it may be nice to take a ride around and look at things.” She laughed slightly, “Not that the back of your shirt wasn’t nice.” At that moment James had placed his arm around her waist and she felt the color raise in her checks- it had been the first time that he had physically shown affection toward her, other then the time he kissed her hand. She smiled as they walked up to the deli, “I think I will take a turkey sandwich.” She looked at James still smiling, “What would you like?”

James looked at Jocelyn. " any time your ready let me know. next time we'll take a less busy scenic road so you can get use to riding with your eyes open." He smiled playfully." Turkey sounds great," he said it was his usual sandwhich of Choice anyways. " 2 turkey sandwhiches, " he said ordering their lunch." A cola and a what would you like to drink?" he asked .