Harry Potter Promise NR.8 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter Promise NR.8

... daughter? Would that be enough for you to admit that some people just can't be redeemed?" He didn't wait for a reply, and simply led his wife in the direction his children had gone. Amelia hid her smile, and turned her gaze to Albus. "You may not be willing to do anything about it, headmaster, but you can rest assured that I will. Draco Malfoy knew exactly what he was doing, and we are fortunate that things didn't end up worse. That boy is beyond redemption, and the sooner you realize that not everyone wants to be saved, the better things will be for this war. Malfoy is the spitting image of his father in looks and attitude. As far as I am concerned, the both of them deserve a cell in Azkaban." She was furious that Dumbledore didn't seem willing to actually take his role as a leader seriously; he truly thought that everyone would see the light eventually, but he didn't seem to realize that his actions were only harming the wizarding world. Disgusted, she nodded a farewell to Minerva, before she and Kingsley left through the Floo. Minerva shook her head at Dumbledore's incompetence, before she went to find her charge. XXX Molly and Arthur spent the rest of the day in the hospital wing with their children. The infirmary was rather crowded, with Harry, Ginny, Ron, Susan, Blaise, Daphne, Luna, Fred, George, and the elder Weasleys all visiting Neville and Hermione. Minerva joined them for a while as well, reassuring Harry that she was proud of him, and that the headmaster needed ...

... to hear his words. Molly and Arthur left late afternoon, and Madam Pomfrey reluctantly released Neville that evening, and Hermione the next morning. She was unsurprised to see their friends waiting in the hallway when she walked outside. Without saying a word, the large group headed up to the Room of Requirement. The company comprised of everyone – minus the adults – who had visited the day before, plus Cedric. Once inside the Room, Harry called for Dobby. The excitable elf appeared immediately, clutching a large picnic basket. "Dobby has breakfast for Harry Potter sir, and Harry Potter sirs friends." He bounced back and forth on his feet. Harry smiled. He ignored Hermione's look, and took the basket. "Thanks, Dobby. We'll let you know if we need anything else, all right?" Dobby beamed and nodded vigorously. "Harry Potter sir only needs to ask." He vanished then, and Harry and his friends took a seat on the comfy couches and chairs the Room provided. Harry unpacked the basket, revealing a breakfast feast that would have fed twice as many people as were in the Room. Though, considering the number of males in residence, Harry figured Dobby was probably the smartest of them all. They all tucked in with relish, and fifteen minutes later, feeling much better, they sat back to talk. The first thing Harry did was tell Blaise, Daphne, Luna, and Cedric some of the basics. He didn't give them all the details, since he wanted to make sure their Occlumency shields were firm, before he ...