Harry Potter NR.3 - Sex Stories

Harry Potter NR.3

... castle. "I hope you enjoyed your nap, Gin, and I hope my lap was comfortable enough" Harry told her. She finally woke up all the way. "Sorry, Harry. I did not mean to fall asleep on you but I must confess you are very comfortable. I hope it wasn't too much trouble with me curled up in your lap like that." "Not at all. I am glad you were able to catch a nap. It was no trouble for me. Let's head back everyone." When they were walking back to Hogwarts Hermione asked the question she had on her mind for the past couple of hours. "Harry, why do you think Malfoy had anything to do with the attack on Lucy and Kevin?" Harry told them about what was done to Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle outside his classroom that day when he let them go without telling McGonagall or Dumbledore, and how his first years humiliated Malfoy and his two goons. "When have you ever known Malfoy to let something like that go?" he asked. "It was maybe two weeks later that the attack happened. Plus, when I was questioning Malfoy, I probed his mind and he had it locked tighter than a drum. He has obviously been taught occlumency but there were no tricks or an attempt to subtly hide anything. He just put up a wall. I was not going to force my way into his mind. I just wanted to verify whether or not he was lying. I backed off when I found the wall so he would not suspect I was probing. I still think he is guilty. We know an older student was involved. Who else had a motive? Maybe he did not intend for the five ...

... Slytherin third years to go that far but I would be willing to bet he was the one who gave them the note." "You may be right, Harry" replied Hermione. "You just have no proof, like you said, so you can't do anything." "It's very frustrating" said Harry "but I imagine he was extremely careful this time so he would not get caught. McGonagall told him he would be kicked out of Hogwarts if he messed up again. To Malfoy that just means he should not get caught. I doubt her warning even slowed him down. And, I seriously doubt Malfoy even knows how to do the right thing and be good. As far as I can tell he has never shown any interest in that regard." "I agree with you on that, mate" Ron said. "Malfoy is one piece of work." oo0O0oo In an unknown location… Voldemort was standing on a slightly raised platform in front of one of his followers. This particular Death Eater had long white hair and was one Lucius Malfoy, father to Draco Malfoy. Currently he was bowed low on the floor in front of his master hoping against all hope he would not have to experience again his master's wrath. If there was one thing Lord Voldemort was good at it was the Cruciatus curse. This curse might even be the dark lord's favorite. If not, it ran a close second to the killing curse. He throws that one around quite frequently as well, thought Lucius. "Lucius?" "Yes, my lord? I am here to serve only you" he said groveling. "Do not fail me this time, Lucius. I have an important task for your spawn. Draco is his name, ...