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Harry Potter Promise NR.8
Date: 5/19/2017, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com
questions flying to each desk, landing face down. "This is the Charms written portion. You have three hours, and you may begin… now." An hourglass up front tipped over, and the rustling around the room indicated that students were turning their questions sheet over. Harry looked at the first question. 'Describe the incantation, and the wand movement required to make an object fly.' He smiled, remembering an incident what felt like a lifetime ago, invovling a troll, a girls' loo, and the beginning of a beautiful friendship. A knot in his chest loosened. He felt better. The morning passed by relatively quickly, and Harry was surprised at how easily the answers came to him. Somehow, he thought the exam would be harder. But then, he was pretty good at Charms. When Madam Marchbanks called the time, he had finished the entirety of the exam, and felt relatively confident, as she once more waved her wand, causing all the sheets of parchment to come to her and collect neatly on the table up front. The fifth years once more left the Hall so that the examiners could return it to normal for the noon meal, before they continued on with the practical portion. The fifth years all waited in a separate antechamber off the Entrance Hall while they went in a few at a time. Their classmates didn't return afterwards, so Harry had no idea how his friends had done. All in all, he felt he had done rather well. He accidentally put too much power into his Engorging Charm, causing the small, doll ...