Harry Potter NR.1 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter NR.1

Chapter 40 - The First Mistake Perched in a small thicket of bushes, Ginny sifted through her thoughts as she waited for Remus to answer her call. Her mind was filled with thoughts of Andromeda and Narcissa and the sacrifices they'd made in their relationship to please those around them, they allow them their beliefs while sitting idly by. They put up a façade of hatred and distaste to fool everyone yet they retained their bond in secret. In Ginny's naïve young mind, when her role in Voldemort's defeat was meager and insubstantial, she'd understood Death Eaters and anyone associated with them to be treacherous, the vilest beings to walk the earth. She thought Death Eaters even darker than Dementors because Dementors were dark creatures innately. Death Eaters chose to be dark. Because of them, Ginny's family and many others had to hide. But Ginny realized not all of them chose it. Ginny didn't believe that Narcissa was technically a Death Eater but she was married to one. She hadn't chosen to be a Death Eater but she was by association, whatever sacrifices she'd have to make. It was not only the Muggleborns and the blood traitors and the Order and the Potters making all the sacrifices of the war, not only their families being ripped apart. A somber, almost respectful feeling washed over her. Andromeda and Narcissa were doing all that they could to survive. Just like she was. Also in her mind was Snape, and Ginny worried if she'd ever get rid of him in her thoughts. She thought ...

... of how she'd successfully managed to make a proper ally of the greasy man with little effort. Though bemused by his torment she thought she'd done a rather splendid job of feeding him the perfect amount of information, thin enough to occupy his mind and keep him interested but not enough that he would be compelled to betray her trust. Still, she was both struck and disturbed by what he'd done – pulling back his sleeve so boldly to show her exactly that he knew his biggest mistake. And there was nothing he could do about it. The only way to quit being a Death Eater was to die. Severus Snape suffered from the same weakness James did though he'd never admit it. Both of them would give their lives for the woman they loved. She wondered if Lily would ever know how many men would die to protect her. "There you are. You alright? What happened? Did you find the horcruxes? Did anyone see you?" "I'm fine. But no, I didn't. I…" She hesitated, unsure if she wanted to tell Remus about Snape. She made her decision more swiftly than she thought. "I don't think Voldemort has given Lucius the diary yet. And I have no clue where it would be hidden," she admitted. Remus nodded. "It also means he probably hasn't entrusted Bellatrix yet with the cup." "Okay…okay. So what do we do now?" Silent for a moment, Ginny understood and accepted the fact that she'd just lied to Remus, even though she wasn't entirely sure why. When she'd come around to this thought, she realized she hadn't answered him and ...