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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

Harry! I wasn't expecting you." Harry smiled at the Longbottom matriarch. "I was with the Weasleys, visiting Mr. Weasley downstairs. We were headed up to get something to drink, when we saw Neville." Augusta nodded, smiling at her grandson and his friend. Neville led Harry over to his mother's bed. Alice Longbottom was sitting up, staring vacantly at the wall ahead of her. "Hello, mum." There was no response, but Neville just took a deep breath and continued. "Mum, I wanted to introduce you to Harry Potter, your godson." Alice didn't speak, but on Neville's encouraging nod, Harry stepped forward. "Hello, Mrs. Longbottom. I'm very pleased to meet you." He paused for a moment, looking at Neville, and then back at Alice. "Your son and I are very good friends, and I just wanted to let you know how much having him in my life means to me. You should be very proud of him." Neville looked embarrassed, but Augusta gave an approving nod. Alice still wasn't paying them any attention, so the older Longbottom stepped over and laid a hand on Neville's shoulder. "I certainly am," she said, causing Neville to look up at her, his head whipping around so fast he could almost hear it crack. "Your parents would be very proud, Neville. Never doubt who you are. Something I have observed in the both of you boys; you truly are the best of your parents." Both teenagers looked down, embarrassed, but pleased nonetheless. Harry had to go catch up with the Weasleys, so he said his goodbyes, and ... promised to see them soon, before he left to find the café. XXX Christmas eve was a very happy day for everyone. Mr. Weasley was finally able to come home, still meek after the thorough chastising Molly had given him over his use of 'muggle medicine'. With the Weasley family reunited, the holiday celebrations could finally begin. Harry felt like he was in heaven. Sirius and Minerva had strong-armed Molly into agreeing to spend the rest of the holiday at the Castle, rather than returning home to the Burrow now that Arthur had been released. Last Christmas had been the Yule Ball, and as much as Harry had enjoyed spending that time with Ginny, he was looking forward to a family Christmas. Tibby and the house elves, with the help of Molly, decorated the whole Castle with sprigs of holly, mistletoe, and garlands. The dining room was filled with snowflakes that hung suspended in midair. A Christmas tree enlarged to stand twenty feet tall was in the corner, decorated with lights and tinsel. Another tree, this one smaller, was placed in the informal sitting room, decorated with ornaments that the Weasleys brought over from their house. Harry woke early Christmas morning to a Weasley jumping on his bed. "Urgh," he groaned, burrowing his face in his pillow. Ginny giggled. "Wake up, Harry. It's Christmas!" Harry groaned again. This kind of action he expected from Ron – and he had experienced it, several times. Clearly, that over eagerness ran in the family. A hint of mischievousness came over ...