Harry Potter Promise NR.8 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.8

... Arts Identified should give you a grounding of the art of Legilimancy, and I have included in this package another text that focuses solely on the art. Please read it through, and then contact me again. Sincerely, Jason Holding Harry furrowed his brow as he read. He was glad that a Master of the Mind Arts thought his theory might work, but he still didn't want to tell anyone, just in case. Merlin, he hoped he wasn't crazy for thinking it. He really wanted to do something for his friend, a boy who had suffered just as much as he had. The book Jason had sent him was slim, barely fifty pages in length, but flipping through it, Harry could tell that it would do a great deal to enlighten him on the art of Legilimancy. XXX Probably because they had already mastered one animal form, it didn't take nearly as long for Harry and Ginny to complete the transformation to phoenix, once they had gotten through the first block. Ginny managed to feel the fire inside her that she immediately linked to the magical bird, and felt it break through, giving her wings and a beak, which looked rather strange on her human body, though Harry did make a valiant effort not to laugh. He then proceeded to transform completely into a phoenix, midnight black that faded to gold at the tips of his wings, and emerald eyes. Not to be outdone, Ginny immediately followed, changing to a brilliant red bird, her wings, too, tinged with gold. A few brown speckles decorated the underside of her wings. Even in phoenix ...

... form, she couldn't escape her freckles. Harry let out an amused trill, and took to the sky, Ginny following him. Susan had taken a while to get the hang of flying down, but Harry and Ginny were such naturals in the air, that they needed no time. This is amazing, Harry thought. He was startled when he heard Ginny agree with him. I feel so free, the redhead sighed, flying in circles around the room, which was the meadow they always used to play in. Gin? Yes, Harry? Ginny asked, glancing over at the black phoenix. So we can still communicate in animal form. Harry sounded confused and surprised. He probably shouldn't be, but they hadn't really tried it when they played as panther and lioness. Ginny gave a mental hum of agreement. It would appear so, she responded. That's a good thing, right? Definitely, Harry replied immediately. I was just surprised. They two spent another couple of hours flying and getting used to their phoenix form, before they landed and changed back. Harry concentrated, and the Room shifted around them, changing to a comfortable sitting room. The two snuggled on the couch for a while, talking about the future. "I think we really need to tell someone about the bond," Harry admitted. "We've put it off too long as it is. Aunt Minerva, Sirius, your mum and dad… they deserve to know what's going on between us." Ginny nodded reluctantly. "It's getting harder to say good night to you, and then go to separate rooms." Harry smiled. "I know. I feel it too. I just don't ...