1. Harry Potter Promise NR.7


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

    chance at containing the threat of Voldemort, we need a strong leadership, and Cornelius won't give us that. He won't even admit Voldemort is back." She turned back to Minerva. "If you'll excuse me, Minerva, Harry, I must get back to the Ministry. I will be in touch about the trial, so that you can testify. And I trust you will look into Delores' decisions here at Hogwarts, Albus, should there be anything you need to overturn." Her stern gaze found Dumbledore, and there was no doubt to anyone in the room that she had heard all about the Inquisitorial Squad, and Delores' suspension of both Hagrid and Trelawney. She left them, heading outside the wards of the school, so that she could apparate back to the Ministry. Dumbledore sighed again, shaking his head slightly. He knew that Cornelius needed to go, but now was not the best time. Minerva cleared her throat. "Albus, I trust that you will be able to overturn that woman's decisions as High Inquisitor?" Albus looked at his deputy headmistress. He nodded. "I will certainly reinstate Professor's Hagrid and Trelawney." "And the Inquisitorial Squad?" Minerva queried sharply. Albus nodded again. "Disbanded," he agreed. Minerva glared. "Not good enough. Those students abused the power they were given. There were three Prefects who belonged to that squad. I want their badges." "Is that really necessary?" Albus asked, eyes twinkling. Minerva's glare intensified. "Yes," she all but growled. "They have clearly shown that they cannot ...
    handle the power afforded to them. I want Malfoy's, Parkinson's, and Warrington's badges." Dumbledore looked like he was about to protest, but upon seeing the look the professor was giving him, decided it wasn't worth it. Defeated, he nodded. "I will speak with Severus," he agreed. Minerva almost allowed herself to smile. Poppy reappeared at that moment, and left no room for argument, as she ordered the headmaster and deputy headmistress to leave. Dumbledore left first, and Minerva spent another moment saying good night to Harry. He was feeling tired now, as he settled back into the bed. Minerva tucked him in, despite his weak protests. "Get some rest, Harry. We'll speak tomorrow." Harry nodded. "Thanks," he replied quietly. Minerva smiled weakly, before she left him alone for the night. It had been a long evening, and she had no doubt tomorrow would be longer still. When Harry was alone, he settled back, closing his eyes as the exhaustion hit him. His hand was still throbbing, but not nearly as bad as it had been earlier. Ginny? Across the bond, he felt her snap to attention. He knew she hadn't been asleep, just like he also knew that she was currently lying in bed with the curtains drawn. Harry? Harry sighed mentally, and felt several emotions wash across the bond. Fear, worry, apprehension, anxiety. He knew that she was afraid of what his response would be to her telling McGonagall, but he could tell that she had no regret. I'm not mad, he assured her. He felt her relief now. ...
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