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Harry Potter Promise NR.7

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

"Professor Lockhart?" Hermione distracted them all from their quest to find the café as she stared at the former professor in confusion. The other teenagers followed her gaze, and couldn't help but stare. Gilderoy Lockhart was standing in the now open doorway to the fourth floor of the hospital, beaming at them. "Hello all! Come to get an autograph, have you? You're in luck, I've just signed some more." Harry and Ron shared a guilty look. It was their fault, after all, that Lockhart was here. "Gilderoy? There you are!" A nurse came up behind Lockhart, drawing him away from the doorway. "Oh, hello! Have you come to visit Gilderoy? How nice of you!" "Erm, we haven't…" Hermione trailed off, looking at her companions of help. Harry sighed, coming to the rescue. "I'm sorry, ma'am, we were just heading up to the café. We don't have time to visit." The nurse looked a little disappointed, but was cut off as someone came up behind her. "Harry?" The nurse led Lockhart back down the hallway, leaving the teenagers alone. "Neville!" Ron and Ginny said in unison, looking surprised. Neville didn't look much better, but he also looked very uncomfortable. "What are you doing here?" Ron asked, displaying his usual tact. Harry shook his head. Why couldn't his friend have learned some restraint by now? Unlike the others, he remembered from the information sign in the waiting room that the long-term Janus Thickney ward was housed on the fourth floor. It was the ward that terminal patients ... stayed in. Most likely, Neville had been visiting his parents, and Harry didn't want to make his friend more uncomfortable than he already was. He turned to look at the Weasleys and Hermione. "Why don't we go find that cup of tea?" He looked back at Neville. "You and your grandmother are still coming for Christmas dinner, right?" Neville nodded, grateful. Harry smiled. "We'll see you tomorrow, for practice, then? And tell Mrs. Longbottom we'll see her on the twenty fifth." Neville smiled. As Harry turned around to follow the rest of the group, Neville stopped him. "Harry?" The Potter heir stopped and turned back. "Can… can I talk to you for a minute?" Harry looked back at the others. "I'll meet you guys up there, all right?" Ginny nodded. "We'll get you something to drink." When the Weasleys plus Hermione had disappeared up the stairs, Harry followed Neville into the hallway. "What's up, Neville?" Neville looked even more nervous. "I just… I know you wanted to hear more about your godmother, and I know she won't really remember anything, but I thought… I thought maybe you'd want to meet her?" Harry was momentarily startled, before he smiled warmly. "I'd be honored, Nev." Neville looked relieved now, as he led Harry into the ward. Lockhart was now once more in his bed, but Neville led him passed the former professor, to two beds at the end of the ward. Augusta Longbottom was standing in between the two beds, and looked up as her grandson approached. "Neville, there you are. And ...