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Harry Potter Promise NR.2

Date: 4/15/2017, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 87.8, Source: sexstories.com

lunchtime. A call to Tibby informed them that the meal was ready whenever they were. Over lunch, the trio discussed their plans for the summer. Sirius was eager to relax and spend some time recovering from his ordeal. Poppy had sent over a potions regimen for him as well. Hopefully, by the time a trial was scheduled, he would no longer look like a skeleton with skin. Harry looked eager to try out the Quidditch pitch, though Minerva slightly dampened the mood by asking about his summer homework. Harry looked down, ashamed. "Uncle Vernon locked up my trunk as soon is we got back from King's Cross. I was able to read the textbooks for Arithmancy and Ancient Runes, but only because I owl ordered them from Flourish and Blotts the next day." Sirius let out a low growl, and Minerva looked likely to start hissing before she collected herself. "Well, you will have no such excuse here. In fact," she set down her napkin and turned to give her new charge her full attention, "now that this arrangement has become official, I feel we should set out some ground rules." Harry nodded, a little confused, and slightly afraid. He knew that neither she, nor Sirius, would ever raise a hand to him, but he still couldn't help the bubble of fear that rose up, before he ruthlessly quashed it back down. No. Prof – Aunt Minerva's rules would be nothing like Uncle Vernon's. Minerva smiled, taking some of the sternness out of her gaze. "Rule number one: I want you to spend at least an hour, every day on ... your schoolwork. Whether it is reading your textbooks or working on summer essays." Sirius let out a short laugh, and Harry couldn't help but smile at the obvious rule – living with a professor would definitely take some getting used to, especially when he remembered having to sneak his textbooks out of his locked up trunk the previous summer, having to do his schoolwork in the middle of the night. "Rule number two," Minerva continued, "You are to do your best, in every way. I don't expect you to be perfect, but you owe it to yourself to be the best you, you can be. And that includes in school," she added, with a stern look that told him without a doubt that she knew he had been deliberately underperforming in his classes. Harry gulped and nodded. Minerva's expression softened, and he understood that she probably knew his reasons as well. "The last rule," Minerva concluded, "is that you need to ask questions. If you are unsure of something, you need to come to us. We cannot help if we don't know what's wrong. Are these rules clear to you?" Harry nodded, eyes still a little wide. Oh yes, this arrangement would definitely take getting used to. Minerva rested a hand on his arm. "I know it's a lot to take in, Harry. We'll just take it one day at a time, all right?" Harry nodded again, and Minerva removed her hand, feeling his tensing muscles at the unplanned touch, and squashing down her anger at the reasons behind it. "The first thing we need to do is go on a shopping trip," she ...