Harry Potter Promise NR.13 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.13

... amazing. Ginny blushed as she thought that last thought, and Hermione, who had glanced up briefly, taking a short break from the Charms essay she had been writing, frowned. "Is everything all right, Ginny?" she asked, concerned. Ginny started, and immediately nodded, trying not to blush any further. "Fine, Hermione." Hermione's frown deepened slightly, but she turned back to her essay, and Harry, sitting next to Ginny, glanced over and winked, amused. She gave him a mental growl, and shoved him lightly. Ron groaned as he tossed his quill down. "Only one week in, and I already can't wait until the holiday," he grumbled. "My wrist hurts." Harry made a sympathetic sound, while Neville nodded in agreement. Hermione rolled her eyes, but set her quill down as well. "Perhaps a break is in order," she admitted. Ron's eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed Hermione and practically pulled her out of the common room. If Harry had to hazard a guess, the two were headed to find a nearby broom cupboard. Neville shrugged and packed his things away. "I could use some fresh air," he said. "You guys interested?" Harry glanced at Ginny, and then shook his head. "Another time, Nev. I think we're going to go for a walk." Neville nodded. "Have fun. I'll see you at dinner." Harry and Ginny smiled, and then headed out of the common room, hands entwined. They had no real destination in mind, but were content to just wander, talking through their bond. Ever since they had completed it, their feelings ...

... just seemed to have gotten that much deeper. Both had noticed an increase in power, and Harry, who had always been somewhat sensitive to magical energies, could almost feel the power around him; it resonated in his very bones. It had taken some time to get used to it, and after a while, the constant hum was comforting. Ginny was amazed at the magical power all around her, that she had never really noticed before. She knew most of it she was sensing through Harry, but she could feel it all the same. It was as they were walking back to the common room that it happened. On the seventh floor, they were passing the blank stretch of wall that hid the Room of Requirement, when all of a sudden, a door materialized. Harry and Ginny stopped, staring at the door, confused. Harry frowned. That's the Room of Requirement, but you need to walk by three times for the door to appear. Ginny furrowed her brow. Do you think we should check it out? Harry was about to reply, when the background hum he could constantly feel increased slightly, before going back down. He looked at Ginny. I think Hogwarts wants us to go in. Ginny nodded and pushed open the door. Inside, they were a little underwhelmed to find nothing more than a bare stone room, with what looked to be a basin in the center. They walked forward cautiously, and peered into the basin. Now Harry was even more confused. Why did Hogwarts want them to find this room, when the only thing in it was a basin filled with glowing coals? What – ? ...