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Harry Potter Promise NR.1

Date: 6/18/2017, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

freakishness to outperform perfect Dudley'. She learned about how he had rather quickly gained the knowledge that standing out in any way only led to more pain. She heard in detail about what had had happened to Vernon's sister the previous summer, what had caused Harry to feel that running away had been the best option for him. And hearing about it in his words, she truly agreed that it had been. Harry took a deep breath as he concluded, "I know it's probably stupid," he mumbled, "But he was really angry when I left, and time doesn't really mellow Uncle Vernon like it does most people." "It's not stupid, Harry." Ginny was the first to chastise, though Minerva had been opening her own mouth to say much the same thing. The Transfiguration Professor smiled lightly, and nodded her agreement. "Miss Weasley is correct. Harry, you shouldn't have to be afraid to go home for the summer. I don't think I can do anything before you leave, but I give you my word that I will have you out of that house as soon as possible." Harry's gaze was searching, assessing, and gave Minerva the shivers. It wasn't natural for a thirteen-year-old boy to have so much power in his gaze. He truly would be a force to be reckoned with, when he grew older. Finally, he nodded. "Thank you," he said quietly, looking down at his lap. The look he was wearing as he contemplated his hands, still entwined with Ginny's, almost broke her heart. It seemed as if he wasn't going to let himself hope too much. Just in ... case. Screw it. Minerva stood up and moved until she was kneeling next to Harry. She used one hand to force his chin up so that he was once more looking at her. "I promise, Harry. I will get you out of there." "What about Professor Dumbledore?" Harry voiced the question that had been gnawing at him. Minerva shook her head. "His intentions may have been good, but he lost any right to have a say when he didn't even check on you once during those first ten years." Ginny snorted, but the real win was seeing the ghost of a smile cross Harry's face. The moment passed, and Minerva stood up, followed quickly by Harry and Ginny. She hesitated for a moment, before throwing caution to the winds and encircling the young wizard in a light hug. She choked up a little when she felt him return the gesture. His movements were uncertain, however, and she realized that it might have been the first time he could remember receiving such an action from an adult. That thought definitely didn't make her feel better. The two students were almost out the door, when Harry turned around. "Professor?" Minerva turned back around, abandoning the attempt to wipe the tears from her eyes. Harry swallowed. "I was wondering if students were able to change electives after third year." Minerva quirked an eyebrow. "It certainly isn't orthodox, but I believe it has been done before. Why do you ask?" Harry grimaced. "I'm tired of Trelawney predicting my death every week. Hermione leant me her Arithmancy book after ...