1. Harry Potter Promise NR.5


    Date: 10/20/2017, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    location, and felt guilty for what he had done. If they both made it out of this, the older boy was sure to kill him. Voldemort returned his attention to Harry, and the teenage wizard forced himself to pay attention as the dark lord remarked on how the sharing of blood meant that his mother's protection was null and void, and proved it by touching Harry's scar. A searing pain burst into existence behind his forehead, and Harry struggled not to pass out. He then followed it up with the Cruciatus curse, causing Harry to feel like his very veins were melting. His bones creaked, and he had to grit his teeth to keep from screaming. Voldemort used the curse three times before Harry broke and screamed out. He then cut the ropes that bound Harry to the grave, and smiled as the boy fell to the ground. "Give him back his wand, Wormtail. You have been taught how to duel, have you not, Harry Potter?" Harry got to his feet slowly, as Pettigrew pressed his wand into his hand. "Come, come," Voldemort's voice was silky and alluring. "First, we must bow." Harry made no move to do so. Voldemort frowned. "Imperio. Bow, Harry Potter." Harry felt the caressing voice telling him to do what the dark lord told him, but he was able to ignore it, and shook his head. "If you want to kill me, let's just get on with it," he growled, before casting a blasting hex at the gravestone behind Voldemort and ducking behind another stone, as several Death Eaters cried out in pain. "Nobody touches the boy!" ...
    Voldemort's voice carried over the sound of falling rocks. "He's mine!" Harry ducked and ran, casting spells every chance he got, moving quickly to avoid being hit in retaliation. After a few minutes, a lucky shot ended up connecting with Voldemort's killing curse, and Harry couldn't let go. A strange connection was forming between their wands, and a bead of light was making its way down the bond towards him. He instinctively knew that he couldn't let it touch his wand, so he began pushing back with all his might. The bead of light started moving in the other direction, and as it touched Voldemort's wand, wisps of smoke began to shoot out of it. A loose, golden web formed around them, and Harry watched in amazement as the smoke wisps began to form into people. The first person he recognized as a Ministry employee that had gone missing the previous summer. Next was an unknown man, and then… his parents appeared, one after another. Harry felt tears forming in his eyes. "Mum. Dad." His voice was barely above a whisper. The ghost-like Lily Potter was crying unashamedly. "Harry. My son. We are so proud of you." James was also tearing up. "You've done so well, Harry. But you need to get out of here. We can linger for only a moment, so get yourself to the portkey as quickly as possible, and get yourself out." Harry nodded, staring at his parents hungrily. Lily smiled. "We love you, Harry. Now go. Live, for us. Break the connection!" With a great wrench, Harry tore his wand away, and the ...
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