1. Harry Potter Promise NR.7


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

    the chance to unwind. His dream that night started out normally. He was playing Quidditch with Ginny and the rest of the Weasleys, having a great time. Suddenly, everything changed. His body was smooth, as he slithered down a long hallway. His long tongue flicked out and tasted the air around him. Part of him knew who he was, but still, he slithered. There was a fuzzy quality though, that didn't quite fit. It was blurry around the edges, much like the dreams he had had about Voldemort the year before. Suddenly, he stopped. He was outside the door he was looking for, but something was wrong. There was someone there. He could taste the man's scent on his tongue. A noise came from the shadows by the door, and suddenly someone became visible, as an invisibility cloak dropped to the floor. A man, and he was sleeping. Harry hissed again, and the man woke with a start. He fumbled around for his wand, and that was when Harry struck. Cliffie! _ _ _ Chapter 13 I'm glad I was thinking ahead and uploaded this a week ago, so I could actually post it on time, since it didn't bring my computer with me when I went to visit family for the holiday. But actually planning ahead for once means you all don't have to wait another week yo find out what happens next! Happy Thanksgiving and Happy Hanukkah everyone! Disclaimer: not mine He lashed out once, twice, three times. The man fell with a choked gurgle, and Harry woke with a start, his heart pounding, sweat pouring off of him. Around him, the ...
    room was chaos. Ron was sitting next to him, while Seamus and Dean watched, confused. "What's going on?" Harry asked, trying to steady his beating heart. "I was hoping you could tell us," Ron said, looking out of his depth. "You were screaming and tossing around in your sleep. Neville went to go get McGonagall." And there she was. Harry grasped onto his guardian's presence. "What's going on?" Minerva asked, trying to hide her fear, as she got a good look at her charge. Harry looked more than shaken up. He looked frightened, as he turned his startlingly green eyes on her. "Mr. Weasley," Harry rushed, pleading with the professor. Here was someone who could actually do something. "He's hurt, you have to get help!" Minerva sat down on the edge of his bed, taking one hand in hers. "Where?" she asked, trying to soothe him. Harry stumbled a little, unsure as to where exactly he had been when he had attacked… no, he hadn't attacked anyone. Had he? He had been a snake, and the snake had attacked Mr. Weasley. He shook his head slightly, trying to clear his mind. These thoughts weren't helping right now. "It was a hallway. It was dark, and he was sitting outside a door. There's not much time, you have to hurry!" Minerva reared back slightly. She observed him for a half a second, before nodding briskly. "Come with me. Mr. Weasley, you as well." With that, she led the two teenagers down the stairs. They all received a bit of a shock in the common room. Ginny was standing there, fear evident ...
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