Harry Potter Promise NR.11 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.11

... descended, and with another bang, had her reattached once more. Twycross looked around at the room. "Splinching! It is what happens when ones mind is not sufficiently determined! You must focus your mind, or you may find that you have left a body part behind. Back to work!" Harry refocused himself on the task, and spent the remainder of the hour trying to picture himself appearing inside that infernal hoop. He supposed he could consider what happened just before Twycross called the end to the hour a success. Sort of. Just as Twycross was telling them that the lesson was over, Harry felt himself squeezed through something like a tight tube. However, instead of reappearing standing inside the hoop, he ended up skidding across the floor and crashing into Blaise and then Daphne. The three of them went crashing to the floor as the rest of the hall laughed. Blushing, Harry stood up, offering a hand to Daphne, along with a mumbled apology to both Slytherins. Twycross looked on, his smile widening. "An excellent start, Mr. Potter! Just a little more determination, but a fine showing. Now then, please exit the hall in an orderly manner so your professors can return the room to its former state. I shall see you all next week." Harry's friends congratulated him on his success as they left the hall. "How did you do it?" Ron asked as they headed up to the Room of Requirement to spend the rest of the morning studying. Harry shrugged. "I didn't really do it," he corrected. "I just sort of… ...

... slid across the floor." Hermione rolled her eyes, and Blaise snorted. "Yeah, I sort of saw that part." Daphne chuckled. "And we've got the bumps to prove it." Harry flushed guiltily. "Sorry, guys," he said sheepishly. "It was an accident?" They all laughed as they entered the Room and greeted Luna and Ginny, who had already settled in the room, studying for their OWLs. They told the two fifth years about the lesson, and Ginny gave her boyfriend a peck on the lips, her eyes amused as she congratulated him on his 'success'. Harry sighed, settling into the couch next to his girlfriend. "You know, I think I've actually apparated before," he commented idly to his friends. Ginny raised an eyebrow and the rest looked confused. Harry bit his lip. "It was accidental magic. I was seven, and running from Dudley and his gang. All of a sudden I was on the roof of the school." Hermione frowned. "Are you sure you apparated? Not that I'm doubting you, Harry, but that's rather unusual for accidental magic." Ginny nodded. "Most wizarding kids tend to make things change colors, or levitate or Vanish objects. Some have been known to perform more advanced feats in times of stress, which sounds like what you were in." Harry shrugged. "I recognized that squeezing feeling when I felt it again. I'm sure I apparated." "Impressive," Blaise commented. "Maybe now that you remember the feeling, you'll do better in these lessons." Harry smiled slightly. "Perhaps. But I still have to wait until this summer ...