Harry Potter NR.1 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter NR.1

... Ministry? We need a Healer!" "We need an Obliviator. My neighbors are losing their minds with fright." "What happened to the man?" Ginny asked but he frowned and shook his head. "Lost too much blood. Him and two others are dead," he said through gritted teeth. The people from the Ministry approached them. "Go find the Muggles. Wipe their minds," the eldest of the Ministry men instructed. He was tall and thin and had pointed hat that flopped over his shoulders. They split up, some of them to the north, while others left to repair damages. "You should've been here a half an hour ago, Marcus! Three Muggles dead because the Giant Watch Committee isn't doing their job!" Oswald shouted at him as the rest dispersed, throwing his hands up in the air. "Oswald stop," the man said, holding his palms up defensively. "No," he replied firmly, "I've lived here my entire life and people I've known for years are dead because three rogue giants decided to attack. You should've been tracking them! Leading them away!" "The giants have been out of control." "You mean this isn't the first time this has happened?" Oswald asked incredulously. Remus glanced at Ginny to see if she knew anything about recurring giant attacks. She gave a curt nod, unnoticed by the others. They returned their attention to the officer. "How long have the giants been hostile?" Ginny asked, still holding her head, trying to stop the bleeding. The officer glanced at Ginny and he saw her arm and the blood dripping from the ...

... back of her head and cleared his throat. "The first attack happened three weeks ago. Two giants took a stroll through a children's carnival in Liverpool. Two days later five giants attacked a small village on the coast. There've been more since. They've gone berserk. We can't track them efficiently enough. We only got here because of your red sparks, Oswald." Shaking his head, Oswald pointed at Ginny. "Not mine." Marcus stroked his graying beard in consideration of Ginny, who, of the three of them, was the most wounded. "It seems as though they're targeting Muggle establishments," Remus inferred. The man sighed. "It seems that way, yes. This is the first attacked town that's had any wizards in it." "And it isn't the last. I would imagine that alone would suggest Voldemort is directing them." Both Marcus and Oswald flinched but looked at her with a sort of reverence that she always gave to Dumbledore. She stood a little taller. "Many clans of giants support him, and I'm assuming these attacks won't stop. You need to find a way to handle them more efficiently, or more people will die, including our own. It's war," she said, more boldly now. Marcus sighed. "Everyone but you seems to be afraid to use the word, but I daresay we'd better start before the Death Eaters get ahead of us. Who thought to bring the giants south and the Muggles north?" Again, Oswald pointed at Ginny. "Says she's fought giants before, and I reckon I believe her after all this." "Where on earth did you get ...