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Harry Potter NR.0
Date: 4/10/2017, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com
Dumbledore asked him. "Yes, in the shape of an oval." "A sort of door shape?" he asked. The Auror cast a spell at the stone and a blue light appeared where the residual magic was. "I suppose you might call it that." Dumbledore turned to Madam Bones. "I think the Department of Mysteries should handle this. Despite its muggle mystique, Stonehenge has magical properties that are mostly unknown to us. For all we know, it could have been used as a transportation hub of sorts long ago." "I'll get them on it right away," Madam Bones said. "Then I shall make my way back to Hogwarts." Madam Bones nodded at him. After apparating to the gates of Hogwarts and making his way to his office, Snape approached him. "It seems everyone in Diagon Alley felt it, but instead of feeling burnt or drained like they should have, they reported much…odder…occurrences." "Such as?" Dumbledore asked. This was quite a curious situation. "They said they felt…" Snape gave him a twisted, sarcastic smile. "'An incredible presence of…love.'" "Love?" Dumbledore asked, his eyebrows raised. "Yes. Love. Everyone there was quite…eager to share their experience with me." Snape shuddered. "How odd," Dumbledore said as he went off into thought. x x x Harry had immediately fallen right back to sleep and Hermione was not moving at all except to breathe. Willow was getting concerned. They had been like this for hours with no changes at all. She had no way to take Hermione back to her house and into bed, and her parents ...