Harry Potter Promise NR.11 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.11

... has any safety concerns, please do not hesitate to contact myself or any of the other professors." She looked around the room again. "That is all. Have a good summer everyone, and we will see you next term. Now, the train should be departing within the half hour, so you should all go collect your belongings and get down to the station." There was a sudden increase in noise as everyone stood up and left the Hall. Harry and his friends all returned to their respective Houses to grab their trunks, before meeting again in a compartment halfway down the Hogwarts Express. The journey back to London was nice and quiet. Most of them had books that they spent the trip reading, so talk was sporadic. "It's interesting how much quieter things are without Malfoy around," Harry commented after a few hours of silence. Ron snorted. "This was a quiet year for you?" Harry glanced at his first friend and shrugged. "Well, yeah. At least, right up until the Death Eaters tried to take over the castle." They all laughed. Ginny snuggled into Harry's side. "I do understand what you mean, though. Things got a lot calmer between the Houses after we formed the DA, but Malfoy still made things difficult. It was a pretty quiet year, all things considered." "It's nice to see someone actually stepping up to ensure discipline is carried out," Hermione commented. "I know Dumbledore is the headmaster, but it's just so horrible that he wasn't going to do anything until Amelia stepped in and took the decision ...

... out of his hands." Harry nodded. "Amelia's a good person to have on our side." Susan beamed. "She is pretty awesome, isn't she." Harry chuckled, but nodded again. Luna smiled, looking up from her copy of the Quibbler she had been reading. "I find that I much prefer this Minister to the previous one. Perhaps because she shut down Fudge's operation to bake the Goblins into pies. I suspect the Goblins are happier as well." No one spoke for a moment, and then everyone burst out laughing. Blaise gave his girlfriend a kiss, still smiling. Hermione looked like she wanted to say something, but managed to contain herself. Luna glanced around at her friends – even after all this time, she still felt the shiver of happiness run down her spine at the realization that she actually had friends. They were all looking at her with varying degrees of amusement. Except Harry. He still had traces of a smile on his face, but now he was studying her thoughtfully. "You do it on purpose, don't you," he said suddenly. Luna pasted a look of confusion on her face. "Pardon?" she asked innocently. Harry smirked. "You throw out these crazy theories and mythical creatures on purpose, just to see us react." Luna's expression grew mysterious, with a hint of a smile making its way across her face. "I'm sure I don't know what you mean." Hermione gasped. "You really…?" Luna looked at her. "It does you good to be challenged, Hermione. You are a muggleborn, who finds herself living in a world of magic. Shouldn't ...