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Woody disagreed but then it was only his opinion because of his experiences. "Living in that many countries when you graduate at eighteen makes you want to move out of the family house and get your own place so you can settle. That way if they want to move again they can but I can still stay in...

Woody nodded. She'd been to quite a few countries but Woody had never met anyone who'd lived in as many countries as his family. "I was born in England then over the course of the eighteen years till I graduated I lived in France, Germany, Spain, Russia, Portugal, America, Canada, Switzerland...

Woody laughed and led back on the bed. He liked being here with Alyssa which was weird. Usually he just pretended to be happy around one night stands when he was only with them for one reason. Alyssa was different. He didn't know what it was about her. She was more interesting. "What countries...

Woody relaxed a bit when she said that. At least she had the blood of a Slytherin, even if she wasn't one. Woody nodded with a smirk on his face. "I can certainly agree that you're odd." He grinned cheekily and rubbed his hand up her side.

Woody tensed slightly when she said she'd been in Gryffindor. His family had always been supporters of the Gryffindor / Slytherin feud. But she was only a one night stand. Surely nobody in his family would think of him any differently because of one one night stand. "I was in Slytherin. All of...

Woody shrugged. "I was never majorly close with my dad. It's just the way it happened that's upsetting really. I've gotten used to it though. It was a while a go." He grinned when she said she'd gone to Hogwarts Scotland. "You'd think I'd notice a beautiful girl like you walking around the...

Woody laughed at Alyssa's comment then thought about how much he was going to tell her. "I was born in England but I've lived all over the place because my parents don't like being in one place for too long. I went to Hogwarts Scotland. I have one older brother, one twin brother, three younger...

Woody nodded. "Might as well. I haven't got anyone to go home to and it's always nice having company at night." He grinned and leaned over to kiss her under her ear. "As long as it's no trouble of course. I wouldn't want to stay where I'm not wanted." That was a lie of course. Woody spent a lot...

Woody turned onto his side when he heard Alyssa moving around. "Did you have as much fun as me??" He grinned as he looked over at her. The duvet was only covering him to his waist as he was too hot for it. Alyssa was definitely one of the best he'd had. Surprised him really. She didn't look like...

Woody laughed at what she said then put his hand up her top and started pushing it over her head. "Because you know what's coming next." Woody ran one hand through her hair while the other moved up and down her thigh.

Woody looked around the rooms and then they got to the bedroom. He laughed slightly when she said it was calming. "Believe me, it's going to be the complete opposite of calming." Woody walked over to the bed when she invited him to join her. He pushed her backwards whilst kissing her then...

Woody nodded. "That makes sense." If his family wasn't so big then he would have been living in a place like this but Sam was paying for her own house and two others (Dervish's and Woody's) so it cost a lot to keep them going. "So, do I get to have a tour or are we just going to stay here??"

Woody nodded in a agreement. "I can happily say I agree with you there. Although I don't live in England. Both my parents are English." Woody shrugged slightly then looked around the room they were in. "Woah. Someone's loaded. Where'd you got the money for this place from??"

Woody wrapped his arm around her and copied her by also finishing his drink. Then, when she went to kiss his cheek, he turned and kissed her lips. "Your's or mine??" He smirked down at her, wondering if she had her own place or not.

"Pfft." Woody shrugged. "Compared to me, my name is plain and boring." He laughed slightly as he placed a hand on her waist. He leaned forward so his lips brushed against her ear making it so his words were for her alone. "Of course, there's only one way to find out. Do you want to find out??"

Woody shrugged "That is indeed a very beautiful name but it can't compare to the beauty of your face." Woody didn't know why he was going all poet on her. He guessed the alcohol was to blame. "My name's Woody." He always found it funny that his name was Woody Green.

Woody looked over to the bartender. "Could I get a firewiskey for the lovely lady and another for myself??" He turned back to the woman who looked a bit older than him. "So, is your name as beautiful as your face??" Woody had been picking up too many tips from Dervish on how to get a girl. Derv...

Woody thought about it for a second. "My mum's the only person I can think of. She sometimes pops by the house and she would start wondering if I wasn't there for a few days." Woody was fine with having his mum at his house but she was a clean freak and his house wasn't exactly spotless like she...

Woody nodded. "I understand that and I am happy to follow those rules." Woody had always been faithful and loyal to his friends. It was just getting friends that was the problem. Most people didn't like the way he behaved but he hoped that by being in the brotherhood he'd be able to make friend...

Woody nodded. "Basically, yeah." It was sounding good. So far, Benson had said nothing about him being rejected and he seemed to be happy with what Woody was saying. Then again, it was hard to tell. This man was good at hiding everything. "I could even talk to my brother and see whether he wants...