1. Harry Potter Promise NR.11


    Date: 9/18/2017, Categories: Fiction Fan fiction, Author: zimbi

    ... coins were really designed to do was send out a date and time. He thought it was theoretically possible to isolate the coins he wanted to be notified, but he had never tried it before. Ten minutes later, the rest of the group began to trickle into the Room. Ron, Hermione, and Neville came first, as the Gryffindor common room was closest. Luna followed soon after, and Susan, Blaise, and Daphne entered at the same time. "What's going on, Harry?" Hermione asked as soon as they were all there. Harry quickly told them everything he and Ginny had learned from Slughorn's memory. All of them looked distinctly green at the thought of Voldemort making seven of these disgusting things. "I Obliviated Slughorn, so he doesn't remember giving us this," Harry informed them. Hermione opened her mouth comment – or berate him – on his actions, he rushed on, "He told me to. It's actually a pretty smart idea. That way, if any Death Eaters catch up to him, he won't be able to tell them anything. Even if they use Legilimancy." Hermione closed her mouth, and had to concede the point. Especially since Slughorn had told Harry to do it. "So now what?" Neville asked. "We know how many Voldemort made. How are we supposed to figure out what they are?" Harry sighed. "We work together. You guys keep looking into his past, Hermione, Ron, Blaise and Daphne keep looking for places they may be hidden. And Ginny and I work on what the objects are. We'll figure this out." He bit his lip. "I know it's hard to ...
    ... keep on top of this with exams coming up, and everything else we've got going on, but just do the best you can." They all nodded, and Harry stood up. "I should tell Aunt Minerva," he informed them. "I'll see you all later?" They nodded again, and Harry left. Soon after, the rest of them broke up as well, heading back to their common rooms to finish their homework. XXX A few days later found Minerva seated in her sitting room at home, waiting for Sirius to show up. She had informed Albus that she would be gone for the evening, and had returned to her home, asking Sirius to meet her there so that she could inform him of what Harry had told her. The Floo flared up, and Minerva looked up, smiling tightly as she greeted her former student and good friend. The two sat down, and after enacting the privacy wards, Minerva told him what they now knew. Sirius whistled appreciatively. "Nice job on Harry getting Slughorn to tell him." Minerva nodded. "It was no small feat, but it is good to finally have some certainties. We know how many He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named made." Sirius sighed. "It is good news, now we just need to know what they are and where they are." Minerva glared at him, and he shrugged. "It's true." He stood up. "Thanks for letting me know. I'll tell Amelia when she gets home. She wanted to come, but you know how things are at the Ministry these days." Minerva winced. Amelia was certainly dealing with a lot. She had received a lot of grief for the second Azkaban breakout, and ...
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