Harry Potter Promise NR.8 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.8

... the Forbidden Forest, but he couldn't betray Hagrid's trust, the same way he hadn't told anyone about Norbert; the same way he had gone into the Forest his second year because the gamekeeper had told him and Ron to 'follow the spiders'. Hagrid promised he was making progress, and hoping to be able to introduce Grawp to outsiders soon. The Daily Prophet reported many more attacks on muggles and wizards, as well as a few reported Dementor attacks that had many students thankful that Harry had taught them the Patronus Charm. Most of the first and second years hadn't managed to get more than a thin silvery mist, but almost half the third and fourth years had managed to produce a corporeal form, something that made Harry truly ecstatic. He had produced an animal at thirteen, so he knew it could be done, but then, he wasn't normal, and he was happy to see how determined and indomitable his fellow students were. They wanted to learn. They wanted to be able to protect themselves. The DA was doing incredibly well. The meeting time had stayed at two hours, even though there was no more need to include a special portion of time just for Defense lessons. Instead, they had introduced dueling. Not the frumpy, wait until the count of three formal duels that Lockhart had tried and failed at teaching them. Sirius had put forward the lessons he had taught Harry and his friends over the summer: teams of varying numbers would go up against each other, and they would fight with all they had. ...

... There was only one rule: nothing lethal. Anything else was fair game. Everyone loved it. In animagus training, Neville finally managed to complete the transformation, two weeks before Susan also successfully made the change. She had to work a little harder than the rest of them; it was one thing to transform into an eagle, but flying threw her for a loop for a little while, until she got the hang of it. Ron had changed both arms into a dog's, and Hermione had finally had complete success at the wandless levitation; once she mastered that, it was only a matter of time. She was quickly catching up with Ron, managing to change one arm completely with just two days of practice. Harry and Ginny spent several free Sundays on their own, working on their phoenix form. They had studied the bird as much as possible, but so far, hadn't managed to make any progress. Ginny huffed, annoyed. "Maybe there's something we're missing. Maybe we can't actually change into a phoenix at all." Harry didn't say anything. Inside him, he felt something like a fire work its way from his chest out to his arms. He closed his eyes, and concentrated. Ginny looked over at her boyfriend. "Harry?" Harry opened his eyes as he felt an almost melting sensation on his arms. He smiled. Instead of arms, he now sported two black wings. "You were saying?" he asked cheekily. Ginny huffed again. "Not fair," she grumbled. Harry laughed. "Look at the bright side. At least this means we can actually change into phoenixes." ...