Harry Potter Promise NR.8 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.8

... down to the floor, stopping to collect Luna and Blaise before they made their way over to Ron and Hermione. Arthur looked up from his position by Hermione's side, and smiled thinly. "She's unconscious, but I can't find any signs of spell damage. I think it's just the result of taking a hard fall." Remus nodded. "Can you carry her? We need to get the kids back to Hogwarts. Madam Pomfrey should be able to take care of her." Arthur looked back at his son's girlfriend, and picked her up carefully, while Ron watched, the worried expression never leaving his face. He kept pace with his father as the group headed up the stairs, Remus and Ginny helping Blaise up, as his leg couldn't support any weight, and through the Department back towards the lifts to take them up to the Atrium, where they would be able to portkey back to the school. XXX Harry arrived back in a familiar office, slamming down to the floor and wincing as he felt pain thread through his body. He groaned. This was why you were supposed to be standing when taking portkeys. He looked around, confused. Dumbledore had said he'd be going back to the Infirmary. So why was he in the headmaster's office? He stood up with a grimace, feeling his leg shudder and threaten to collapse under his weight. The cutting curse he had been hit with hadn't been too deep, but he knew he was losing blood. He muttered a spell that caused bandages to spring from the end of his wand and wrap around the wound, inhaling sharply at the ...

... pressure, but knowing it was needed to stop the bleeding. Anger. Fear. No not fear. More like terror. His mind kept replaying Sirius being blasted back towards the veil over and over again. His godfather hadn't been moving when he had run after Neville. Oh Merlin, what if it was serious? What if he… He almost choked on the word; even in his own head, he couldn't think it. He grimaced again as the pain flared in his leg. What about the rest of his friends? Were they all right? As if on cue, he felt Ginny's voice break through his emotions. Harry? Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Harry replied. Ginny! Are you all right? He felt her relief. Yes, she informed him. What's going on? I haven't been able to reach out to you for a while. I think your emotions were blocking off our bond. He felt guilty now. I'm sorry, Gin. I was just so worried. How is everyone? Ginny gave him a mental smile. It's all right, Harry. I know you're scared. Other than Blaise and Hermione, I don't think any of us will need to spend more than a few hours in the hospital wing. Luna's got some nasty cuts, but nothing too deep, so she'll be fine. Harry gulped. And… Sirius? Ginny sighed, feeling tired. He's on his way to St. Mungos now. Amelia said he'll be fine, Harry. He was breathing, and he had a pulse. She said she'd come to Hogwarts as soon as she knew more. Harry breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks, Gin. I'm so glad you're OK. You too, he heard her reply. A pause, and then, Where are you? You're not in the ...