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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

see their parents. I am sure they would appreciate your sympathy, Harry." Harry nodded, sniffing slightly. "If they need anything…" Minerva nodded understandingly. "Lord Greengrass and Madam Zabini might need to spend a few days in the hospital. Perhaps I will suggest that their children spend that time with us? They are more than welcome." Harry smiled. "Thanks." He paused. "Do you know why they were attacked?" Minerva let out a deep breath. "From what Kingsley said, the Death Eaters were angry that the two families did not support You-Know-Who's cause." Harry muttered a curse. "In other words, two neutral but slightly darker families decided to stay out of the war, and the Death Eaters attacked because their kids are friends with the Boy Who Lived." Minerva shook her head. "You can't blame yourself, Harry. Like you said, they were neutral. They could have been attacked simply for that." Harry shrugged. "But it must have been clear which direction they were leaning in after Blaise helped me out at the Department of Mysteries last summer." Minerva winced at the reminder. "Don't blame yourself for the actions of others. That path leads nowhere, and to nothing but pain and self-hatred. Please." She swallowed harshly. "… Voldemort is to blame." Harry's head snapped up as his guardian used the Dark Lord's name. He knew she must be worried about him and what he might do if he blamed himself, because she normally never used the name. He attempted a smile, and nodded. "I'll try ... not to," he assured her. Minerva noted the way he said 'try', and sighed softly. She was grateful that he was being honest with her, not automatically giving her the answer he thought she wanted to hear. But she really hoped he wouldn't go on a downward spiral, thinking that he was to blame for his friends' parents' predicament. "You should get some sleep," she said, standing up and moving around the desk to give him a reassuring hug. "The train leaves right after breakfast tomorrow." Harry nodded, returning the hug gratefully, before he left the office. XXX When he returned to the common room, Harry found his friends waiting for him in a secluded corner. In a hushed whisper, Harry told them what had happened. Hermione inhaled sharply, her hand flying to her mouth, tears in her eyes. "Oh no, that's horrible!" she gasped. Harry nodded grimly. "I think it's because Blaise and Daphne are friends with me." Ginny slapped him on the arm. "Harry James Potter, it is not your fault!" she growled. Harry winced and nodded. "I know," he pacified. "I can't help feeling a little guilty, but I'd rather blame the idiots who actually did it." Ginny grinned and kissed his cheek. "Good boy." Ron and Neville snorted, and Hermione let out a small smile. Growing serious, Neville asked, "Do they need anything? Is there anything we can do?" Harry shrugged sadly. "From what Aunt Minerva told me, Madam Zabini and Lord Greengrass will be in the hospital for a few days. She's going to offer for Blaise, ...