1. Harry Potter Promise NR.10


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

    friends he saw in the crowd. There were a surprising number of people who were older – guests that Slughorn had invited, probably students he had taught once upon a time. "Harry! Ginny!" the two looked over at the sound of their names, and smiled at Blaise and Luna, who were getting something to drink. Luna was dressed in a set of dress robes that was very… her. They were navy blue and sparkly, with sleeves that draped down and widened at the end, almost hiding her hands from view. It was an empire waist style, and even though Harry probably wouldn't have chosen it for himself, he thought it looked nice on her. At least she had left her radish earrings in her room. "Hey," Harry greeted as they joined the pair. Blaise nodded. "You look nice, Ginny. Did you guys coordinate or something?" They looked at each other, and chuckled ruefully as they realized that they did indeed match. Ginny was wearing an emerald green dress with just a hint of sparkle on the top when the light hit it. It cut off abruptly at the knee, and showed off her slim and athletic figure quite well. Harry was wearing black pants with an emerald green button up shirt. Ron and Hermione joined them at that moment, Ron immediately gravitating towards the food, as Harry and Ginny complimented Hermione's dress. It was a lavender color, with ruffles on one side of the skirt that tied up in a little knot at the waist. As the evening continued to pass, Harry had to admit that he was actually having a good time. ...
    Throughout the term, he had kept his word to observe their Potions professor without making any snap judgments. He could see that Slughorn knew what he was talking about in the classroom; he had no issues with the man as a professor. It was the rest of it that he wasn't all that fond of. Slughorn had his favorites, just like Sirius had said. And it clearly showed, in the way he would pay attention to certain members of different classes more than others. He didn't think the man was bad, or evil. He just wished he wouldn't act so… oh, who was Harry kidding, Slughorn was acting like a Slytherin. There wasn't really anything wrong with that; Harry just wasn't overly fond of the Potions Master's way of going about it. But he was learning to live with it, and while he wouldn't be calling on Slughorn to watch his back in a fight any time soon, he did think the man was worthy of some level of trust; or at least, he didn't think he had to keep an extra eye out for the man. Speaking of… Slughorn chose that moment to pop up beside Harry, smiling jovially at the group of students standing there. "Harry! So glad you could come!" He reached out and pulled a young woman forward. "I'd like to introduce you to a former student of mine. Gwenog, this is Harry Potter." Gwenog Jones, the Captain of the Holyhead Harpies, smiled tightly, nodding at Harry and looking around at the others. Slughorn coughed lightly. "Well, I'm sure you two would have a lot in common. You're both such fantastic Quidditch ...
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