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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

seemed like a nice family bounce back after a horrible tragedy. Wasting no time, she waded into the racks of clothes, pulling out a pair of jeans and holding it up, before deciding it wouldn't work and putting it back, choosing something else. Nodding decisively, she added it to the cart they had. She chose a few more pairs of trousers, before moving on to shirts. Studying the younger man, she focused on his eyes. "Greens and dark blues are your color, I think," she decided. "You're definitely an autumn." She paused by a maroon button up shirt, and added it to the pile. "Earthy tones," she muttered, before doubling the size of their clothing pile within two minutes. When there was no more room in the cart, she led them to the fitting room. "Now, I want you to try all those on, and come out here to show us," she informed Harry in a no nonsense voice that reminded him scarily of Minerva, strange since she couldn't be more than ten years older than him, and therefore at least forty years younger than the Transfiguration professor. He nodded mutely, and accepted the pile of clothing, locking the door behind him. XXX The pile diminished quite rapidly, and they were left with about half of the clothes in the 'keep' stack. Shelly was quite busy putting back the discarded clothes, and bringing more to try on. She would run a critical eye over what he was trying on, and then making her choices known quite firmly. Minerva and Sirius, recognizing her experience, were quite happy to let ... her decide. They quickly had a stockpile of jeans and casual shirts, and moved on to dressier clothing next. Harry preferred the semi-casual button up shirts to anything fancier, and Shelly seemed to agree with his choices, asking him what he thought of colors or styles. Harry thought he was doing quite well, considering it was his first time doing this. Shelly smiled at his next outfit, a dark green button up over a gray t-shirt, with dark gray trousers. "Very nice," she approved. "This one's going to be a lady killer, I know it." Sirius laughed at Harry's discomfort, but it was Minerva who made the mortification complete. "Oh, he's already taken, I think," she said with a decided smirk that made Harry think she had been taking lessons from the Marauders. Sirius' interest was peaked, and Minerva elaborated, "You should have seen how close he and a certain Ginevra Weasley were at the end of the term." Harry blushed right down to his toes, while Sirius just looked surprised. "Arthur and Molly's girl?" At Minerva's nod, he looked back at his godson, approving. "Well, then, let's keep moving, shall we? You have a young lady to impress." He would definitely be bringing this up later, when they could speak freely. He made a mental note to have The Talk soon. He doubted that whale of an uncle had done it. Harry was growing quite tired by the time they deemed him outfitted with enough clothing. At that point, they moved on to other necessities. Shelly looked him over critically, and ...