1. Harry Potter Promise NR.12


    Date: 5/3/2016, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 91.3, Source: sexstories.com

    him and wait at McGonagall Castle until Harry returned, before he left the bank. When the Longbottom heir was gone, Sharptooth led Harry and Ginny to his office. Sitting behind his desk, he folded his hands in front of him. "The Council has agreed to honor your second request for a forged sword. They believe that it is your birthright to claim that sword, and wish to see it returned to its proper owner, however that may come to pass. The forgery has been commissioned, and I will inform you when it is complete." Harry nodded. "Thank you, Sharptooth. Please tell the Council how much we appreciate their efforts." Sharptooth inclined his head. "Now, I believe you said you had something you wished to speak with me about." Harry took a deep breath, and then told Sharptooth about the lack of feeling he was receiving from his scar. When he finished, Sharptooth frowned minutely. "May I first say, congratulations on completing your bond. I can sense that it has grown exponentially." Harry and Ginny smiled. "Thank you," Harry said. Sharptooth nodded, and then turned his attention back to the issue Harry had told him about. "As for why you think this connection may be gone…" He sighed. "You say you felt a pull when you found the last vessel." Harry nodded quickly. "It was almost like it was calling out to something in my scar. But I didn't feel that at all with this horcrux." Sharptooth furrowed his brow. "I can think of a few possibilities, but only one makes sense. When you completed ...
    your bond, the connection to the Dark Lord got… pushed out, I believe would be a simplified way of putting it." He paused, and then tilted his head to the side. "Harry, do you remember what happened the night your parents were killed?" Harry winced and nodded. "Unfortunately." After the year with the Dementors, his memory had filled in a lot of the gaps he had had about that night. Occlumency only made it clearer. He could now piece together most of what had happened from the moment James had told Lily to take Harry and run. Sharptooth pursed his lips. "I know it is a difficult subject, but would you mind providing me with a memory?" Harry grit his teeth but nodded, and after receiving permission to use his wand, extracted the memory and placed it in a pensieve that Sharptooth provided. "Please excuse me for a moment. I believe I might know what happened, but I need to see it first." With that, Sharptooth disappeared into the pensieve. Harry and Ginny waited patiently until the goblin returned almost five minutes later, a thoughtful but immensely pleased expression on his face. "Thank you, Harry, for allowing me to see that. I believe my theory has been confirmed by what I witnessed." He gestured to the pensieve, and Harry collected the silvery strand. When he was done, Sharptooth nodded decisively. "When we last spoke of these vessels, I mentioned that the Dark Lord would have most likely rendered his soul unstable. He had already split it too many times when he came after ...
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