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Harry Potter Promise NR.10

Date: 5/4/2016, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

biting his lip nervously. Minerva turned away from the Aurors, her gaze catching Harry's for a moment, before she looked up to the Head Table. After another moment, Snape stood up, his brow furrowed as he met Minerva at the Slytherin table. "Oh no," Harry's eyes narrowed as the two professors stopped next to Blaise and Daphne. Snape gestured for Astoria Greengrass to join her sister, and they held a whispered conversation. It clearly wasn't good news, if the sudden paling of all three students was anything to go by. Hermione's eyes were wide as she looked at the gathering at Slytherin table. Most people were now watching the proceedings with interest. Even Ron had looked up from his plate. Shakily, Blaise stood up, helping Daphne clear the bench as well, and the three students followed their Head of House out of the Hall. Minerva cleared her throat, and all attention turned to her. "Please return to your meals, everyone." She returned to the Head Table and descended into a whispered conversation with Flitwick. Harry and his friends looked at each other worriedly, not hungry anymore – not even Ron. What they had just seen couldn't be good. Harry was anxious, but he waited until the meal was over before following Minerva to her office, gesturing for his fellow Gryffindors to go on up to the common room ahead of him. Minerva wasn't surprised when barely thirty seconds after she closed her office door, it opened once more. Harry walked in and closed the door behind him. Minerva ... sighed, taking a seat at her desk. "I'm not sure I should tell you what's happened," she said before her charge could say anything. Harry bit his lip. "I'm just worried," he replied. "It didn't look like anything good happened." Minerva sighed, knowing that what had happened was Mister Zabini and the Greengrass girls' business. But Harry was their friend, and he would probably spend the whole night imagining scenarios. The Transfiguration professor grimaced, leaning forward in her seat. "Kingsley, Tonks, and Dawlish were here to inform the students of an attack on their families." Harry's heart stuttered. "Is…" He trailed off, but Minerva understood, and shook her head. "Madam Zabini and Lord Greengrass were injured, but help came in time and the two were removed to Saint Mungos. I am sorry to say that Lady Greengrass didn't make it. An Auror who responded to the call for help was also unfortunately killed." Harry almost collapsed into a seat. "Daphne…" he mumbled, feeling a pressure behind his eyes that threatened tears. He felt for Astoria as well, but he didn't know the younger girl that well. Daphne had told him that Astoria had picked up many of the spells and lessons that she had passed on from their summer training with great speed. But no matter how well or little he knew them, no one should have to go through the pain of losing a parent this way. Minerva smiled sadly. "Mister Zabini and the Greengrass girls have collected their belongings and left for Saint Mungos to ...