Harry Potter Promise NR.11 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.11

... Ginny growled. Even after I learned of the wizarding world, I still didn't think I was anything special, because that's how I was raised. But I'm really trying to change that, and I think I've come a long way in the last few years. Ginny nodded emphatically. You have, Harry. All of your professors have seen it, after you started really applying yourself to your studies. You and Hermione are constantly vying for the top spot in your year! She squeezed his hand tightly. And even more than that, you've got an intuition about magic that goes beyond the classroom. Harry blushed, but didn't try to deny anything. He could see, now that he was out from under the oppression of the Dursleys, that he was a talented wizard, and not the worthless waste of space that his aunt and uncle had always made him out to be. It was as they were headed back to the common room that Snape found them, his expression worried, something that set both Harry and Ginny's hackles rising. "What's wrong, Professor?" Harry asked immediately, knowing that it must be serious. Snape looked relieved to have come across them, and wasted no time in getting to the point. "Narcissa just contacted me. An attack on the school is planned for tonight." Harry and Ginny immediately tensed. They had known that this was a possibility, but weren't sure how, when, or where the attack would come from, so it was difficult to put any preventive measures in place. "We need to tell Aunt Minerva," Harry said quickly, and they ...

... hurried towards the nearby office. Unfortunately, the Transfiguration professor wasn't there. Snape frowned. Unless there was an Order meeting that evening, she should be in her office. He hadn't been told of a meeting, but he had also informed Albus earlier that he had to attend a Death Eater meeting that afternoon, so it was possible the headmaster hadn't told him, knowing that he would already be busy. "Should we tell Dumbledore?" Ginny asked hesitantly. "I know he's not our first choice, but he should know if there's going to be an attack." Snape nodded, knowing that the chances of the headmaster being in residence were slim, if there was a meeting that evening. Sure enough, the gargoyle refused to open when Snape barked the password. He turned to the two students. "Albus isn't here," he said brusquely. "The gargoyle only refuses to open when he's gone." Harry frowned and stepped forward slightly. "Guardian, as Gryffindor's heir, I command you to open. Hogwarts is in danger." The gargoyle nodded and stepped aside, showing the revolving staircase. Snape followed Harry and Ginny up to the office, raising an eyebrow as he followed the two teenagers. Being a Founder's heir apparently had a few perks. Harry looked at him sideways as they waited for the staircase to take them up to the office, and shrugged. "It worked." Snape nodded as they reached the door, and Harry wasted no time in pushing it open and walking inside. As expected, no one was there. A cursory glance showed the ...