Harry Potter Promise NR.4 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.4

... over that night, and they would spend the rest of the time looking over school assignments and asking questions. At eight o'clock, Harry sent them all back to their dorms, and watched, smiling, as he saw groups of Hufflepuffs and Slytherins heading towards the dungeons and kitchens, and Ravenclaws and Gryffindors heading up to the towers, talking about what they had learned. More than one waved at their tutors and fellow classmates as they left, smiling happily. Ginny walked up to Harry and gave him a hug. As she pulled back, she kissed him on the cheek. "Nice going, Potter," she smiled. Harry grinned back, and looked at the rest of his friends. "What'd you guys think?" he asked, as Ginny stepped to the side, her arm still wrapped around him, and his arm snaked around her waist. Cedric smiled his approval. "I think it went really well," he said, taking his girlfriend in his arms. Cho nodded. She had been a little skeptical at first, but Cedric had talked her into it, and after listening to what Harry had planned out with his friends, she had to admit, it was a really good idea. "I thought so as well," she agreed. "I think some friendships were born tonight." "They're realizing that without the walls of different houses, they have very real similarities and interests," Luna chimed in dreamily. "I suspect the fuzwumps have something to do with it." They all respectfully ignored her final statement, but agreed with the first. Minerva and Flitwick then spent another fifteen ...

... minutes going over the high and low points of the session, and discussing what they would change for the next week. They ended by telling the students how pleased they were with all of their hard work. The Gryffindors, with Cho and Luna, headed up to the towers, while Cedric, Susan, Blaise, and Daphne headed downstairs, all saying good night to each other before they parted for their separate common rooms. It wasn't only the younger students who were forming bonds of friendship that eclipsed the house separations. XXX Harry had another dream that night, but once more, he woke up wondering how a dream could be fuzzy around the edges. He definitely saw Wormtail, and some ugly looking thing that spoke with Voldemort's voice. Again, they mentioned something about a competition, and he heard his name. Harry was getting confused, and wondered if he should tell someone what he was dreaming about. He vowed to talk with Ginny, since she was definitely smarter than him. He wondered if he should tell Aunt Minerva, but he didn't really know what he would say. 'I'm having dreams that I kind of think might be real, but please don't ask me how' probably wouldn't go down that well. He wasn't a seer, after all, so how could he prove that this wasn't just some figment of his imagination? Ginny, of course, told him to speak with Minerva, or write to Sirius, but Harry managed to put it off for the next few weeks. On October the thirtieth, the students of Hogwarts found themselves standing outside, ...