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Harry Potter Promise NR.12
Date: 5/3/2016, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 91.3, Source: sexstories.com
go through, even without factoring in the piles of gold and silver lying around. Finally, Ginny thought she saw something. "Harry, over there." She pointed up to a shelf near the ceiling. Harry frowned in thought as he made his way over. Reaching up, he was just able to reach a small gold cup. When he pulled it down, he saw the badger engraved on the side. However, his frown didn't clear. Ginny moved to his side. "Is that it?" she asked curiously, in a hushed whisper. Neville also joined them. Harry bit his lip. "I think so," he replied, but he didn't sound certain. What's wrong? Ginny asked, worried. Harry glanced at her. It looks like Hufflepuff's cup, but… it doesn't give me the same feeling I got when we saw the locket. I don't feel anything. Ginny pursed her lips. You said that you felt different after we… you know, she tried not to blush. Maybe this is just more proof that that connection is gone. Perhaps, Harry allowed. We really need to talk to Sharptooth, he said yet again. "Well?" Neville asked. Harry looked at him. "I think this is it," he confirmed. "Good," Neville said, relieved. "I really want to get out of this vault." "Sounds like a plan to me," Harry agreed, and the trio left the confined space. Sharptooth peered at the cup in Harry's hand. "Is that the choice you make for restitution?" Neville nodded. "It is." Sharptooth inclined his head. "Allow me to inspect the object." Harry handed it off, and after a few moments, Sharptooth returned the cup. "The ...