Harry Potter Promise NR.3 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.3

... shook her head, swallowing. "You know this doesn't change anything, Potter," she admonished. "You'll always just be Harry to me." Harry looked like Ron would have had the Cannon's just won the World Cup. Ginny mentally gave herself a pat on the back, and the two continued talking as if nothing had happened. The first question she had was what being an heir to the notable founder entailed. Harry shrugged. "I'm not sure," he admitted. "Sharptooth didn't say anything, but maybe he doesn't know. I might have to wait until I get back to school, or maybe I'll find something in Gryffindor's Vault. We didn't have time to visit a few days ago, so Sirius said it would probably have to wait until next summer." Ginny nodded, content with what little information Harry had parted with – which was pretty much all he knew, himself – and they moved the conversation onto other topics. Anything that would take Harry's mind off the trial that was even now unfolding. XXX "Lords and Ladies of the Wizengamot, I would like to call to order this meeting, on August the Twenty Ninth of this year, Nineteen Hundred and Ninety Four." Albus Dumbledore banged the gavel and the murmur of conversation tapered off. He looked around the room and smiled. The witness section was mostly empty, as usual, though he was surprised to see his Transfiguration professor sitting there. Even if she had come just to observe the session, she should be sitting with the rest of the audience, in the section designated for ...

... observers, not witnesses. His note to her had received a rather short reply that had him wondering if she was upset with him. The conversation with Molly had had much the same result, and he was left with fewer answers than he had come with. She seemed to be giving him a look he usually only saw when she was arguing with Severus about his liberal deduction of points from Gryffindor. "Now, before we begin with our agenda for today, does anyone have anything they would like to add?" It was customary to ask, but he didn't expect anyone to actually respond, which was why he was surprised when Amelia stood up. "Chief Warlock, I have an addendum to the agenda." Dumbledore nodded for the head of the DMLE to continue, which she did after handing a few vials to the aide whose job it was to handle any documents or evidence required for each meeting. With a glance towards the Longbottom seat, Amelia continued. "Ladies and Gentlemen, I have come forward today to right a grievous wrong. Almost thirteen years ago, our world was in turmoil. We all did things we weren't proud of, but we needed to regain order. But that does not mean that the law can be ignored. I have just entered four memories into evidence. I have certified them myself as being completely true and unaltered. I ask that you watch them before I say anything else." Dumbledore had a bad feeling about this, but there was little he could do, as the entire chamber watched the replay of first, the Potter's conversation with Sirius ...