Harry Potter Promise NR.9 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.9

... they could give Hermione her presents. Harry and Ginny teamed up to get her a boxed set of Shakespeare plays. When Hermione looked up, surprise written clearly on her face, Ginny shrugged while Harry smiled. "Harry's the one who came up with the idea," she admitted. "I knew your name comes from one of his plays, and even the wizarding world knows that Shakespeare was one of the greatest writers of all time." Ron's guilty shifting suggested that perhaps he hadn't known that, but Ginny didn't comment. "I hope you don't already have these books. I thought you might enjoy reading them." Hermione looked at Harry. The teen just shrugged. "You love to read. I know you probably read some Shakespeare at muggle school, but I thought you might enjoy having a collection of his works." Hermione beamed brightly. "Thank you so much, both of you. I love them. I have read a few before, but I don't own any of these. This is a brilliant present." Ginny flushed happily, and Harry smiled, as Hermione opened Neville's present next. He got her an in-depth guide to the NEWTs, which she thanked him for ecstatically. Ron's gift was a simple silver necklace, with a small 'H' pendant. Hermione put it on immediately, and gave her boyfriend a kiss. She was so happy with the man he was growing into, and she loved the necklace. XXX George groaned as he sat up. Why had he decided to take a nap on the hard cement floor of his and Fred's Potions laboratory? Nearby, Fred also stirred, and looked over at his ...

... twin. Oh yeah, George remembered ruefully, they had been working on their listening device. So far, they kept running into trouble when it came to getting the device to work on passive magic. They just couldn't make something like the muggle batteries, and like most of their experiments, trying seemed to be detrimental to their health, as was evident by their current situation. Fred sighed as he stood up. "Now what?" George shrugged, and moved over to the now blackened device, sitting innocently on the table. "Back to the beginning," he grimaced. Fred nodded, and they got back to work. XXX Gryffindor Quidditch tryouts were held that Saturday. When Harry went down to the Pitch that morning after breakfast, what seemed like half the House was waiting for him. Last year's starters and reserves stood off to one side, while all the other hopefuls crowded in the center of the Pitch. Harry arrived with Ron and Ginny after breakfast, and the two Weasleys went to join the group of previous team members, after wishing Harry good luck. Harry smiled thankfully as he looked at the crowd in front of him. Ron had helped him a lot in coming up with some good plays that they would certainly implement this year. The youngest male Weasley was truly gifted when it came to strategy. Harry cleared his throat. "Good morning, everyone, thanks for coming." He bit his lip, and mentally prepared himself for what was going to be a long day. Why did so many people show up? "Let's start by separating by ...