Harry Potter Promise NR.11 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.11

... his friends in the Room of Requirement, and almost flinched under the gazes of Blaise, Daphne, Susan, and Luna. "Spill it, Potter. Why have you spent this whole week pranking Dumbledore to within an inch of his sanity?" Blaise asked, raising an eyebrow. Harry shrugged and explained about the conversation he had had with the headmaster the previous weekend, and what they had inferred. Blaise let out a low breath. "Damn," he commented. "Need any help?" Harry chuckled, and the others laughed. Daphne shook her head. "I can't believe the audacity of the old man. He could end up killing us all because he put so much stock into that stupid prophecy." Harry nodded seriously. "The more I think about it, the more I wonder if he meant me to survive at all." Hermione let out a gasp. "Harry, I know he's got a lot to answer for, but –" Harry looked at her, cutting her off midsentence. "I know it might seem horrible, Hermione, but the first thing he did when I showed up at his office was to congratulate me on my class rank and tell me how many people would be offering me a job this time next year." He looked down briefly. "The thing is, I could tell that he was lying. I don't think it was about how many people would be offering me a job, if for no other reason than I'm the bloody Boy Who Lived. But what if he was talking about me surviving to get any job offers?" Ginny's eyes widened, and then narrowed. "You think he's interpreted the prophecy to mean that your death will bring down ...

... Voldemort." Harry nodded, grasping her hand tightly. She huffed, gritting her teeth. "Not going to happen," she stated surely. Harry nodded, agreeing. "I'm not planning on going anywhere." Daphne pursed her lips. "I'm up for a little payback," she growled. Luna tilted her head to the side. "Tell me what I can do to help." Her voice was so steely that it took them all aback for a moment. Luna just smiled, though it could not be taken as reassuring for anyone on the receiving end of it. "No one gets away with hurting my friends." Harry smiled. "Thanks, guys. Here's what we've got so far." They spent another hour planning, and Harry was glad to have a few Slytherins involved; their ideas were creative, and in some cases, a little frightening. After a while, they switched over to other pursuits. Harry asked the Room to provide them with a few more amenities, and they all broke up to separate tasks. Ginny and Luna had brought their book bags and started doing more revising for their exams, while Hermione, Ron, Neville, Susan, and Blaise continued doing some research for their Horcrux hunt. Harry and Daphne went over to the potions lab section that the Room had given them, and started working on brewing Veritaserum. The potion was incredibly difficult, and would take a month to complete, but Harry and Daphne were confident that, together, they could get it right, and just in time for the term to end. They also worked on a several potions to use for their pranks. After the first one was ...