Harry Potter Promise NR.6 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.6

... the opposing team 200-20. Her team was definitely the more experienced one, with her and Harry for chasers and Ron at keeper, and that wasn't even counting the way Harry and Ginny could speak to each other in their mind. On the other team, Hermione was doing better at chaser than she had as keeper, but the combined force of her and Susan still wasn't enough to make a difference against the joint strength of Ginny and Harry. And Neville had no experience at the goals. Fred and George basically spent the whole afternoon hitting their solitary bludger at each other, and Bill acted as referee. When the sun started to go down, Mrs. Weasley bade them all to come inside, where the teenagers all began to disperse to their own homes for the evening. Harry pulled Ginny aside to say goodbye, as he was the last one without red hair to leave – Bill still hadn't managed to escape his mother to go back to his flat in London. Once inside her room, Harry put up a few standard silencing spells, before he turned back to his girlfriend. "I have one more present for you." He looked much more nervous than he had when giving her the broom. Ginny furrowed her brow. "Harry, the broom was more than enough, you didn't have to –" Harry shook his head, pulling out a small box from his pocket and turning it over in his hands. "I know I didn't. This is something a little different." He looked into Ginny's warm brown eyes, and felt much better about what he was doing. "I finally got to visit the Gryffindor ...

... Vault a few days ago. There were a lot of things in there, but the most interesting was a journal that Godric kept. I'll tell you a little more about it later, believe me, the truth is completely different from the legends, but that's not important right now. Apparently, Godric and his wife had a soul bond. His journal spoke about what they experienced, but something Godric noted was that their bonding seemed to constitute a binding marriage between them." Ginny leaned back in surprise. She took in his nervous expression, and immediately tried to comfort him. "It's all right, Harry." Harry bit his lip. "Is that all right with you? I know we're young, but I really don't mind it." Ginny smiled and moved forward to kiss him. Pulling back, she didn't move far, still feeling comfortable in his arms. "I would love nothing more than to be married to you, Harry James Potter." Harry breathed out a sigh of relief, stepping back half a step and dropping down onto one knee. He opened the box and Ginny gasped. "Ginevra Molly Weasley, would you do me the extraordinary honor of being my wife?" Ginny smiled, kneeling on the floor in front of him. "I would love to, Harry," she replied. Harry grinned and took the ring from the box. From his pocket, he pulled out a silver chain. "I know we probably shouldn't tell anyone about this, so I thought you could wear the ring on this chain." Ginny nodded, speechless as she watched him thread the ring onto the necklace, and clasp it around her neck. She ...