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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

first, for the both of us, but I am confident that we can make it work. And as I already said, Sirius is welcome. I do not believe the Minsitry will think to look for him at my Ancestral Home, which incidentally has many layers of wards, added over the years. My family was no slouch," Minerva smirked, an expression which looked quite odd on her, but Harry was oddly relieved. Minerva took a deep breath. "Does this sound like an acceptable plan to you?" she asked, bracing herself for his answer. Harry thought about it for a minute. Truthfully, it did sound like the best deal he could get. He loved staying with the Weasleys over the summer, but honestly, he always felt sort of like a fifth wheel there – he was a guest, but he wasn't family. He didn't really belong. Not for more than a week or two at a time. Staying with McGonagall and Sirius might give him more of a sense of permanence. And he was grateful that she had extended the invitation to his godfather as well. He really wanted to get to know his parents' best friend. Finally, he looked back up and nodded. Minerva was struck by the quiet power he seemed to radiate as he watched her. It almost reminded her of Dumbledore. "I'd like that, professor," he agreed quietly. Minerva couldn't stop the smile from spreading from one ear to the other. "I'm glad," she replied, "Though I think, if we are to live together, you should drop the 'professor' in private. You can call me Minerva." She saw Harry wince slightly, and knew that ... would be a challenge for him. Her smile softened in understanding. "Perhaps 'Aunt Minerva' would be easier," she amended. "After all, as I told you earlier, that's probably what you would have called me, had circumstances been different." Harry nodded his agreement, though he knew that it would take some getting used to. With that decided, it was time to leave the depressing atmosphere of the Black home. Minerva made an effort to help Harry get out of bed, escorting him to the loo with a change of clothes, while Sirius made sure Harry's trunk, and the few items he had in the house that he didn't want to be parted from, were ready to go. He didn't have a whole lot, especially in the necessities department, but Minerva had assured him that she had some things he could use. Her brother had been roughly his size, though he had had slightly more meat on his bones, and his wardrobe was still sitting in storage at the castle. So much had happened over the last twelve years, Sirius was still getting used to it. Minerva had told him how her brother and his family had been killed by Death Eaters after the end of the war, while they were still trying to round the criminals up. Apollo and his wife Margaret, along with nine-year-old Maia, and little Diana. She had only been three when he had been locked up. With Minerva's own children and husband dead from the war as well, it looked like the McGonagall line might have ended. Though Sirius had wondered if Minerva might be considering making ...