1. Harry Potter Promise NR.2


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

    two settled down to watch over their charge, just waiting to see those brilliant green eyes once more. As they waited, they spent some time getting reacquainted. Minerva learned just where it was they were staying for the time being, and Sirius learned more about Harry's first three years at Hogwarts. Minerva gave him her reasons for not doing more, and they both commiserated in their guilt over not being there for the young man who was so important to them. XXX Harry awoke slowly, hearing voices before he could think clearly enough to put faces to them. McGonagall's Scottish brogue mixed in with the strict intonation he knew could only belong to Hogwarts' own mediwitch. He panicked for a moment, wondering what had happened and where he was, before a deeper baritone entered the conversation, and Harry recognized his godfather's voice. And then he panicked again, worrying that Poppy would tell the authorities about Sirius. "Mr. Potter?" Harry groaned, so Poppy tried again. "Harry, I know you can hear me. Can you open your eyes?" It took a few moments, but eventually he was able to raise his lids just a little. Poppy's assuring smile swam into view, along with a good deal of light, causing Harry to groan and close his eyes again. A rustling sound followed by the blackness behind his lids getting darker informed him that someone had taken care of the light problem. He made another attempt to open his eyes, and was pleased to discover that it was much easier this time. Poppy was ...
    at his side, checking his vitals and doing something to his chest. He felt the same prickly pins and needles sensation that he would forevermore associate with Skele-Gro. The feeling was all up his left arm, down his right leg, and throughout his chest and shoulders. It was uncomfortable, but he had a feeling it would have been worse had he woken up earlier. "Ah, Mr. Potter, welcome back to the world of the living," Poppy smiled, which surprised Harry a little. He couldn't remember the matron of the Infirmary being anything other than stern and unyielding. Some of his confusion must have shown on his face, because Poppy began to explain the current situation, as she finished up with her assessment. "You've been unconscious for a little over a day. You suffered from a moderate concussion and several broken bones. In addition to healing those injuries, I have also begun the process of dealing with several older maladies that went untreated, which is why you are feeling the Skele-Gro in your leg as well as the arm and chest." Her voice grew softer and more compassionate as she continued, "I can see what I can do about the scars, but we thought it would be best for the investigation if we got some photos of those first." Harry grimaced and looked down, ashamed. A pressure on his right hand had him looking over, into the understanding eyes of his godfather. Sirius gave him a comforting smile. "We've all been talking, Harry, and we've got what we think is a pretty good plan worked ...
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