Harry Potter Promise NR.11 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.11

... Something that belonged to the founders…" Susan tilted her head to the side. "So why the diary?" she asked reasonably. "What value did that hold?" Harry bit his lip. "You forget what that diary was made to do," he countered. "It was meant to open the Chamber of Secrets, and underlined his connection to the place." He frowned. "We know he used something from Slytherin, so it would be logical to assume he searched for something from the other founders as well. As far as we know, the only known relic of Gryffindor is safe." "How?" Blaise asked curiously. Harry smirked slightly. "The sword. It's goblin made. It only takes on what makes it stronger. It would have no use for a horcrux." They nodded; it did make sense. "So now what?" Neville asked. Harry grimaced. "We try to find out what other relics are associated with the founders. Just keep digging. Hopefully we'll get lucky soon." Ron snorted. "Let's hope there's more on our side than just luck," he mumbled. Harry didn't reply, but he did agree. Dumb luck wouldn't help them out with this. What they needed was a good break. He just wanted the right tidbit of information to drop into their laps and tell them what they were missing. XXX With the arrival of the Easter holidays came even more studying. Ginny felt horrible after snapping at Harry when he suggested moving outside to enjoy the spring air. She hadn't meant to be so short with him, but all the strain was finally getting to her. Harry backed off on Quidditch practices, ...

... knowing that there would need to be a major upset in order for them to lose the Cup, and his team was on top form. With several of them sitting OWLs or in Katie's case, NEWTs, they needed the break to study. The rest were happy to have some time to catch up on homework. When Ginny tried to apologize later, Harry just shrugged it off. He knew she was just stressed. They did spend a relaxing afternoon playing in their animal forms, letting out the stress and unwinding before they had to dive back into the books. Blaise, Daphne, and Luna were ecstatic that they could join in. Once more, pamphlets on job possibilities appeared in the common rooms over the break, for the fifth years to peruse in preparation for their career counseling meetings the next week. Ginny was set to meet with McGonagall on Wednesday during her free period. When classes started back up again, Harry and his friends felt a little calmer, having had the time to catch up and in some cases, get a little ahead, in their studies. Ginny met with McGonagall as scheduled, feeling slightly apprehensive. Minerva smiled when the youngest Weasley entered her office, and gestured for her to take a seat. "This is an informal meeting, Ginny. I'm just here to help you focus on your interests. Have you thought about what you would like to do after graduation?" Ginny bit her lip. "I'd like to play Quidditch," she admitted. "I know it's hard to break in, and more reliant on luck and talent than any classes I would take." Minerva ...