1. Harry Potter NR.1


    Date: 8/4/2017, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Non-Erotic, Author: zimbi, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    suggested and when James stood to help she waved him off. She came from the kitchen with three glasses full of firewhiskey. Lily and James spoke quietly, asking how Sirius was and if he needed anything. Ginny answered with short simple sentences and concentrated on her drink. There wasn't much to say. So much death in such a short amount of time humbled one to silence usually. James's eyes drooped. He was first to finish his drink. Lily took large gulps of her own. "May I hold Harry?" Ginny asked kindly. Lily had felt light headed, even drowsy but she assumed it was the booze. She'd never done well with liquor. She handed her son over to Ginny who gave him a bottle of milk. James sluggishly smiled at his son until he finally fell over, barely breathing, in an awkward L position halfway falling off of the sofa. Lily looked down at him with concern but she could hardly maintain any worry. "James?" she asked confusedly but she was suddenly so tired herself. She drank the last few drops of her drink and found it difficult to keep her eyes open. She lay herself down beside her husband and gazed sideways at Harry sitting on Ginny's lap through blurry vision. He'd almost had his entire bottle. "He must've been thirsty," Lily garbled. "Yes. He's got to drink every drop." Ginny placed Harry back into his play pen and then sat by Lily, stroking her hair as the potion, what she knew now was the Draught of Living Death, she'd put in their drinks spread slowly through her. "You're my ...
    best friend Lily. I love you." Before she drifted off the last thing she heard Ginny say was, "Thank you for being my sister." Lily and James awoke to a horror they would never be able to forget. They found themselves lying beside one another in the back of their bedroom closet concealed beneath the Invisibility Cloak. Terror and foreboding flooded them entirely and they rushed in search of their son. They entered the hall and instantly saw that their cottage was destroyed. Parts of the roof had been blasted away. Clutter and dust was everywhere. Tears pricked Lily's eyes and relief flooded her when she heard Harry screaming. They could hear him from down the hall. He was alive. At the entrance to the nursery both of them stopped, unable to cope and gasping for air. Ginny's body lay motionless in front of Harry's crib, her brown eyes still open, her limbs out in multiple directions. Lily rushed around, crying, taking Harry in her arms and hugging him to her chest. She shook so much that she had to pass her son to James, who stood with bloodshot, tearful eyes over their friend. Both of them were unable to become calm. Lily knelt beside Ginny, closed her eyes, stroked her hair, held her hand. She lay down beside her best friend, her sister and sobbed. They stayed at the Order Headquarters until the funeral. The funeral had been small, only select members of the Order in attendance. Both Regulus and Ginny were buried together in a dark corner of Godric's Hollow cemetery, but only ...
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