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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
the next day. They made excuses to their friends, as they wanted to spend some time alone. The Room was simple, a cheery fireplace burning against one wall, with a solitary couch in front of it. The two cuddled on the couch for a while, talking through their bond and out loud. Sometimes, when they were alone, it was hard to distinguish which form of communication they were using. Harry, I really think we need to tell everyone this summer. I think Hermione might already suspect something, she's been watching us all year. Harry nodded. Aunt Minerva and Sirius first. Then your parents. We'll tell our friends, and your brothers, but our guardians should know first. Ginny smiled in agreement. Another few minutes passed in silence, before Harry broke it. "Gin…" He trailed off, and Ginny looked up at him in confusion. "What's up, Harry?" Harry sighed. "Have you ever thought about what happened on Halloween in 1981?" Ginny furrowed her brow in confusion. Harry bit his lip. "Dumbledore's all about defense. His Order fights reactively. Voldemort attacks, and the Order defends. You can't win a war that way." He trailed off again, and Ginny watched him worriedly. After another minute, Harry sat up slightly. "Have you ever wondered why Voldemort survived the rebounded Killing Curse? Or why I survived?" Ginny took a deep breath to reply, and then stopped. She let the air out and slumped down. "The prophecy…" she muttered. Harry shook his head. "I don't believe in prophecy," he said ...