Harry Potter Promise NR.6 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.6

... more to it." Blaise shrugged one shoulder. "I think she's amused by his… tendencies. She's got that whole 'ice queen' reputation, but for some reason, I think she actually likes him." Harry nodded his understanding, and spent another moment in silence, watching his girlfriend fly. She really was quite good. After a minute, he looked over at the Slytherin. "How's Malfoy been?" He sounded genuinely concerned, which was nice for Blaise to hear. He shrugged again. "As unbearable as ever. He and Parkinson are already lording their badges over the rest of us. They just brought the first years back to the common room and told them not to bother their betters." Blaise sounded disgusted. Harry was as well. "I can't believe you and Daphne didn't get it. You two deserved to be Prefect so much more." Blaise just rolled his eyes. "Unfortunately, things don't work that way in Slytherin." Harry nodded, understanding. Once more, he wondered just why Dumbledore kept Snape around: he was a horrible professor, an all around bully, and a disgraceful head of house. Things had been a little different last year, slightly better once Harry had proved that he had improved in the subject, but the man was still an all around tyrant. The students spent the rest of the morning outside, before they all headed in for lunch together. Snape and Umbridge both glowered at the mix of houses entering the Hall, but most people didn't even bat an eye. They had gotten used to the change over the last year, and ...

... were actually enjoying it; many students had made some good friends in other houses that they wouldn't have without the DA. The Gryffindors waved goodbye to the others and headed to their own table to eat, sitting in the empty seats by Ron, Hermione, and Neville. XXX Angelina Johnson sat down next to Harry as he and his friends were talking in the common room that afternoon. Harry looked up and grinned. "Hey, Angelina, congratulations by the way," he nodded to the Captain's badge pinned to her robes. Angelina smiled. "Thanks," she replied. "Listen, I want to hold tryouts for a Keeper next weekend. Saturday morning work for you?" Harry nodded. "I actually wanted to speak with you about that. Something Viktor and I talked about last year was the benefit of having a reserve team. Have you thought about maybe holding tryouts for all positions? After all, next year it'll just be me and Katie, plus whomever gets the keeper spot, assuming they're not a seventh year as well. Not to mention all the problems with injuries we've had over the last few years," he grinned ruefully, knowing that those injuries mostly involved him. Angelina thought about it. "That's a good idea, Harry, thanks. All right, I'll put the notice on the board tomorrow." She went off to speak with the other members of the team, and Harry looked over at his girlfriend. Ginny grinned. "They're not gonna know what hit them," she said confidently. Harry nodded and leaned down to kiss her. "You're going to blow the ...