  "Does that "playing field" involve a bed?" Harry asked smiling as she touched his chest. Merlin he needed something. Telling Hermione and Ron his life story was good but scary. He was waiting for them to begin to hate him. Sapphire always told him that people would look at him differently if they found out what they did. While Harry didn't trust her, he was still scared that she might be right, after all she was right most of the time.