1. Harry Potter Promise NR.7


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 91.9, Source: sexstories.com

    Hermione pleaded. "I know Harry wants to handle it himself, but this is illegal." Ron nodded. "This could be what we need to bring Fudge down," he mused. "Umbridge was sent here on his orders, right?" They all nodded, and Susan's eyes lit up with the idea. "You're right, Ron," she said, leaning forward. "If Aunt Amelia knew, she could use this to oust Fudge, if played the right way." "That's a great idea," Neville chimed in, looking at Ron with respect. Sometimes, they all really forgot just how his brain worked, and then they were surprised when he showed it; Ron was a strategist. He tended to think five or six moves ahead, just like in chess. Ginny bit her lip. "I hope he forgives us," she said quietly, feeling like she was betraying Harry's trust, just by telling their friends what was going on, never mind actually going to McGonagall. Hermione reached over and hugged her younger friend. "He knows you care about him, Ginny, we all do, but we have to do something. This can't go on." Ginny took a deep breath and pulled back. She looked at her friends, all wearing similar expressions of worry, and nodded. "I'll do it, though," she said firmly. At the signs of protest, she shook her head. "It should be me. If I'm the one to tell Professor McGonagall, there's a greater chance he'll forgive me, than you." "She's right," Susan commented. When she saw several accusing sets of eyes turn to her, she sighed exasperatedly. "Oh, come on, guys. Harry will be mad no matter what, but he ...
    loves Ginny. He'll forgive her a lot quicker than he'll forgive us." When Ginny saw their anger turn to acquiescence, she stood up. "You should get back to the common room. I'll find you later." One by one, they all filed out. Fred and George gave their sister a hug, uncharacteristically serious. Neither one said anything, but the gesture passed on their support, and Ginny was grateful. She knew what they weren't putting into words. They were telling her to protect their younger brother. And she would, with all she had. Ginny waited until she was alone, before she took another deep breath to steady herself, and exited the Room, heading towards McGonagall's office. _ _ _ Chapter 12 Disclaimer: not mine Ginny almost chickened out. She lifted her hand to knock on the door to McGonagall's office, before lowering it again, hesitating as she wavered in her conviction. This happened two more times, before she berated herself. "Be strong, Weasley," she whispered to herself. "Harry needs you." Without giving herself any more time to second-guess her decision, she knocked on the door quickly, and entered, without waiting for McGonagall to invite her in. Minerva looked up, startled, from the essays she was grading. "Miss Weasley, what can I help you with?" Ginny closed the door behind her, looking at her professor with such trepidation that Minerva set down her work and stood up, circling around her desk. "Miss Weasley, is everything all right?" Ginny felt her eyes burn as she held back ...
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