Harry Potter Promise NR.6 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.6

... promised that they would teach all of his friends. They all turned to their own guardians, who nodded their approval to show that they had been consulted and agreed. Some had taken more convincing than others, but after they had had the pros laid out for them, even Mrs. Weasley had to agree. The idea of her children being able to get out of trouble should it be necessary was appealing, as much as she wanted to shelter them from the world. She wasn't naïve enough to think that they would just sit out of the war that was brewing. Not when Harry was so likely to be involved, given his role so far. Fred and George seemed a bit put out that they weren't included in the present, but Molly drew the line at letting her mischievous sons gain yet another way to cause mayhem. She did, however, swear the twins to secrecy; the fewer people who knew about this, the better, particularly since they weren't exactly planning on registering the kids' animal forms until the war was over, to give them every advantage they could get. The six friends, plus Fred and George, spent the rest of the afternoon talking about everything and nothing, just enjoying the summer, and each other's company. The adults left them to it, and returned inside to have their own serious discussions. With a little nudge from Ginny, Harry finally told his friends about why Voldemort was so keen on coming after him. They were all shocked to say the least, and Hermione was very skeptical about the idea of a real prophecy, ...

... but Harry just reminded her about the one he had heard from Trelawney that had come true at the end of their third year. "I think prophecies probably exist, but you shouldn't live your life by them," Harry said firmly. "They're more self-fulfilling than anything. I'm not going to change, just because of some prophecy that may or may not be about me and Voldemort." There was a very miniscule flinch from Susan, Hermione, Fred, and George, and a slightly larger one from Ron, but Neville and Ginny had no reaction. Even the others' responses were much smaller than they had been before, which Harry considered progress. All of them felt like whacking him when he said he understood if they didn't want to be friends with him. Ginny slapped his arm. "Harry Potter, what have we talked about? I thought I had broken you of this habit!" Harry winced and rubbed his arm. Ron was the next to speak. "You're my best mate, Harry. I'm with you, no matter what." Hermione and Neville nodded. "Honestly, Harry, how far do you think you would get without me?" Hermione admonished. They all laughed at Hermione's prim attitude, and she smiled a second later, letting them know she was just joking – though they all knew that they really wouldn't make it very far without their knowledgeable best friend. "You can have Voldemort," Neville said, forcing himself to say the dark lord's name. "There are a few Death Eaters that I owe a visit." Fred leaned forward. Both he and George were the most serious Harry had ...