Harry Potter Promise NR.11 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.11

... trying to come in," he commented. Hermione looked over and let out a small shriek, giving her friend a tight hug. "I'm so glad you're all right!" she cried. Harry returned the hug. "You too," he replied. "What's going on here?" he gestured to the door. Hermione refocused her attention. "There's a ward blocking the door. We can't get it down." "And the banging?" Harry asked. "People trying to get in," Hermione said succinctly. "We think it's Professor McGonagall, at the very least. Probably some of the Order." Harry nodded, pursing his lips as he thought. "Everyone stand back." Confused, the group in front of the door did as Harry ordered. Seemingly without prompting, Ginny came over to stand next to Harry. The couple grasped hands and stared at the door. Harry frowned as he felt the build up of magic blocking the entrance. Do you feel that? Ginny asked, running her eyes up and down the door in front of them. Harry nodded absentmindedly. It's strong, but I think together we can overpower it. Ginny smiled tightly. Together. Their grip on each other's hands tightened, and beads of perspiration formed on their foreheads. Those watching were confused, as the two just seemed to stare at the door for several moments. Suddenly Flitwick furrowed his brow, leaning forward slightly in anticipation. He could feel the build up of magic surrounding the two students. "Oh my," he murmured. Professor Sprout, coming to stand next to her colleague, looked over at him. "What is it?" she asked, ...

... keeping her voice quiet so as to not interrupt anything. Flitwick glanced at the Herbology professor. "They're going to overpower the wards," he said, a hint of excitement creeping into his voice. "There's quite the buildup of power developing. Those two are very powerful." A moment later, everyone was staring at Harry and Ginny, as a loud shattering sound echoed around the Hall. Harry and Ginny slumped slightly, but remained standing. With a loud bang, the door was thrust open, and Minerva, Sirius, Remus, and Tonks ran in, looking confused and ready for a battle. Harry looked at his guardians wearily. "It's over," he informed them. "The Death Eaters are gone, we're working on getting the injured up to the hospital wing." Minerva nodded shakily, stowing her wand. "We came back as quickly as we could. There was quite a bit of opposition at Diagon Alley, and it kept us busy for a while." Harry smiled slightly. "We managed." Minerva glanced over at Poppy, and was pleased to see many students helping the healer out, transporting the injured away from the Entrance Hall and towards the Infirmary. Harry bit his lip. "I need someone to come with me," he said softly, so that only Minerva and Sirius, the closest to him, could hear. "Dumbledore fell off the Astronomy Tower." Minerva gasped, and immediately headed back outside. Harry followed her quickly. "I slowed his fall, but I'm not sure how injured he was." Minerva glanced at him sharply. "We'll talk about this later when we have ...