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Harry Potter Promise NR.5

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

had always carried around. It was lying on the ground next to him, as if it had fallen out of a pocket. She picked it up and opened it, sniffing cautiously. Her eyes widened. "Harry," she gasped, passing him the flask. Harry took it and gave it a sniff. "Polyjuice," he agreed, nodding at his friend. Snape's eyes narrowed. "And just how would you know what that smells like, Potter?" he sneered. Harry just shrugged, handing the flask to Amelia's protruding hand. His other hand remained firmly clasped in Ginny's. Amelia's eyes narrowed as she sniffed the brew herself, and she turned back to whoever it was lying stunned on the ground. A muttered spell had him bound securely. "Now, Amelia, is that really necessary?" Dumbledore asked, eyes twinkling. Amelia glared at the headmaster. "Albus, whoever that is, it is not Alastor Moody. I want to know who he is and why he's impersonating your professor. Later, you and I will discuss how it is you were unaware of an imposter in your midst for an entire year, especially since it was someone you are supposed to be great friends with." Their eyes were drawn to the man bound on the ground, as his skin started bubbling. The magical eye burst out and rolled away, and the fake leg was pushed down as a real one grew in its place. Amelia gasped. "Barty Crouch Junior." Harry looked confused, but the other adults seemed just as shocked. "He died years ago, in Azkaban, didn't he?" Minerva looked like she didn't believe her eyes. "Apparently not." ... They all looked over at Neville, shocked at the growl in his throat. With a start, Harry remembered that Crouch Junior had been with the Lestranges when they tortured his parents into insanity. He gave Susan a pointed look, which the Hufflepuff immediately understood, since she went immediately to her boyfriend's side, grasping his hand and whispering in his ear. Slowly, Neville relaxed, and without a backwards glance, Susan led him away towards the castle, still whispering reassuringly. Amelia smiled at her niece's actions, pleased at the relationship those two appeared to have, before she returned her attention to the escaped criminal in front of her. "Albus, I believe I will be taking this man with me. He is a criminal, and I want to find out what he was doing here." Dumbledore looked like he wanted to protest, but he knew he was already in the proverbial doghouse with this group, so he just sighed and nodded, before turning to Harry. "Harry, my boy, let us go to my office so that we may talk about the events of this evening." He made to pull the boy with him, but Minerva was suddenly there. Albus was disconcerted to discover that her wand was in her hand. "Harry will be going to the hospital wing, Albus. You will have a chance to speak with him after he has been cleared by Poppy, and only if Harry allows it." Dumbledore tried to protest, but Minerva just led Harry towards the castle, Ginny still grasping his hand tightly. Before he made it, Harry turned back, his eyes ...