Harry Potter Promise NR.8
Date: 9/19/2016,
Categories:
Fiction
Fan fiction,
Author: zimbi, Source: sexstories.com
... the door at the top of the stairs, and after a brief pause, heard the headmaster call for them to enter. "Mum! Dad!" Ginny rushed into her parents' open arms, tears of joy in her eyes. She hadn't had much of a chance to speak with her father after the fight last night, and she knew her mother had stayed at the Order headquarters, in case anyone needed to send a message. Ron also hurried to his parents, who hugged him just as tightly. Harry watched with a smile on his face, which only widened when Arthur gestured for him to join them. He needed no further invitation, and quickly went over for a hug. Looking around the room as he stepped back, he noted the faces present. In addition to Molly and Arthur, Minerva was there, as were Amelia and Kingsley. Dumbledore was seated at his desk, a small smile on his face that gave nothing away. Amelia cleared her throat, nodding to Kingsley, as the Head Auror got out some parchment and a quill, ready to take notes. The meeting was straightforward. Harry told them what had happened, starting from his altercation with Malfoy in the hallway, through the fight with Voldemort, up until Dumbledore sent him back to school. The other students' accounts were similar, though less detailed, and soon enough they were done. "What about Malfoy?" Harry asked, his voice even as he looked at the headmaster. Dumbledore sighed. "I am afraid, my boy, that without more witnesses, I cannot do anything." Harry almost growled. "Nice to know you care." The ...
... sarcasm was so obvious, a deaf person would have caught it. "Tell me, headmaster, how do you intend to fight this war if you just keep letting the criminals roam free?" Dumbledore's eyes lost some of their twinkle, as he sat up slightly in his seat. "Young Mr. Malfoy and his friends are just children. They can change." Harry snorted. "And how is he supposed to want to do that, when all you do is send the message that he can do whatever he wants without punishment?" He shook his head. "And people actually look to you to lead?" He didn't think he could stay there any longer without copying his guardian and striking the headmaster, so he simply turned on his heel and left the office. Fighting smiles, his friends followed him down the staircase, more than one throwing a look of contempt back at Dumbledore as they left. Ginny paused at the exit, and turned to face the headmaster. "Tell me, sir, what would you have done if Malfoy had done worse than just send Harry to the Ministry? What if his potion had done more than disorient us? What if he had killed me? Would you do something then?" Dumbledore didn't respond, something all the adults noted. Ginny made a sound of disgust, before she left the headmaster's office. When the students were gone, Arthur turned to look at Dumbledore. "I find myself curious, Albus." Though his tone was polite, there was a hint of steel behind the words that the headmaster couldn't help but take notice of. "What would you do, if the Malfoy boy had killed our ...