1. Harry Potter Promise NR.7


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

    quickly as more plans were made and firmed up. Amelia took Harry and Ginny aside later in the afternoon to speak with them about the trial, as both would need to be there. When it was almost time for dinner, the group left off with the serious conversations, and moved on to more lighthearted discussions. Harry and his friends spoke about the Defense lessons they had had over the holidays. Kingsley was a welcome addition, and they had learned many new things from the Auror. He was also a good and fair man; throwing his lot in with them, rather than Dumbledore, proved that he was more interested in doing the right thing, and that he could actually think for himself. Harry interestedly watched Remus and Tonks for the last hour before supper. Those two had been dancing around each other for months. It was amusing, but Harry was getting tired of it. Why wouldn't Remus make a move? He knew the werewolf cared for the young metamorphmagus, so what was stopping him? Tibby popped in to tell them that dinner was ready, and they enjoyed a filling meal that left all of them close to a food coma. After they had rested enough at the table to be able to move, they went back to the sitting room, and spent another few hours enjoying each other's company, without worrying about Voldemort, or Umbridge, or anything else. Right now was for family. Harry found himself sitting next to Sirius as the two watched Remus and Tonks from across the room. Sirius sighed, shaking his head at his friend. He ...
    could see how much Remus cared for Tonks, but he also knew why the werewolf wouldn't let himself go for it. Harry looked over at his godfather. "Why won't he make a move?" he asked quietly. Sirius turned to the teenager and raised an eyebrow. "It's so obvious he cares for her, why won't he do something about it?" Sirius sighed again. "We accept the love we think we deserve," he replied, his voice just as quiet. "Remus hasn't had an easy life, and because of his status as a werewolf, he doesn't think he deserves happiness." "But that's stupid," Harry argued. Sirius nodded. "It is," he agreed. "But it's the way Remus thinks." Soon enough, it was time for everyone to go home. Once the guests were gone, everyone else headed up to bed, trickling up the stairs in twos and threes. Harry and Remus were the last two downstairs, after Harry shot his godfather a significant look, silently telling him to leave them alone. Remus furrowed his brow, confused. "Harry, what's –" Harry leaned in, his eyes almost glowing in intensity. "Tell her." "What?" Remus asked, confused. Harry sighed. "If there's one thing my parents taught me, it's that life is fragile. You never know what's going to happen, so you have to grab every opportunity, and hold onto it." Remus still looked perplexed. "You like Tonks. That much is obvious. And it's equally obvious that she likes you. So go for it." Remus shook his head. "I can't, Harry. I'm a werewolf, it just can't happen." "Why not?" Harry asked. Remus stared. ...
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