1. Harry Potter Promise NR.12


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

    closer. "My name is Harry. I'm here to help." The woman, whom he now knew to be Alice – she looked much more like the Alice in the photos he had from two decades ago, than the woman who was lying on this bed in Saint Mungos, if not quite a bit thinner and more ragged – continued to look around. "Where are you?" Harry knew he couldn't make a physical form appear, but he wanted to put her at ease. "I entered your mind using Legilimancy. You were tortured with the Cruciatus Curse nearly sixteen years ago. I'm hoping that together, we can bring you back." Alice frowned. "I remember. Was it really sixteen years ago? I can't leave this room." Harry tried to make his mental voice comforting and reassuring. "You can. We're here to help you." "We?" Alice latched on the word. Harry felt Ginny's presence move closer. "My name is Ginny," she said softly. "Harry brought me with him, because we think that together, we can help you and Frank." Alice looked suddenly anxious. "Frank? Neville? Augusta? Are they all right?" "Neville and Augusta are fine," Harry placated her. "After we help you, we're going to help Frank." Alice relaxed slightly. "Neville is fine." It sounded like she was reassuring herself rather than asking anyone else. Harry still answered. "He's one of my best friends. But you can see him yourself if you come with us." Alice looked fearful again. "I can't leave," she cried. "The door won't open." Harry imagined himself reaching out a hand. "It will," he promised. "Just ...
    come with us." Alice hesitated for a moment, and then tentatively stood up shakily. She almost fell over, but caught herself. Walking forward, she stopped in front of where Harry's mental presence was 'standing'. "I'm ready," she said determinedly, a hint of steel in her voice that reminded Harry of the young woman he imagined she used to be. The woman who had gone through Auror training, who had fought ferociously in the last war. Harry 'grasped' her hand with his own mental one, and Ginny did the same on the other side. Together, they stepped through the door. When Alice looked back, the door was melting into the wall, until it was just a smooth surface once more. Slowly, the trio made their way through the chaos of Alice's mind. In their wake, order began to restore itself, until they reached the point where Harry and Ginny had entered. "This is it," Harry said softly. Alice smiled. "Thank you," she replied, as Harry and Ginny left her mind. Coming back to himself, Harry waited for some sort of sign that it had worked. Alice was still lying there, her expression blank. Just as he was about to slump in disappointment, Alice blinked and her gaze focused. She sat up and turned to look at the two teenagers. "Harry?" she asked, tilting her head to the side. "Ginny?" Harry smiled widely, and Ginny's grip on his hand tightened. "It's so nice to meet you, Mrs. Longbottom." Alice frowned. "How…?" Ginny shook her head. "We'll explain later, but for now, we should heal Frank." Alice ...
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