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Harry Potter Promise NR.14

Date: 7/12/2016, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 86.4, Source: sexstories.com

charms didn't cover everything, and they didn't want to take the chance that the glow from the phoenix abilities bringing down the wards would be seen by anyone. Luna glanced over as the ward came down, and smiled. "Shall we go in?" Harry nodded, and the trio made their way cautiously inside. They searched through the shop for nearly an hour, before Ginny found where the second, larger concentration of magic was coming from. This would take much longer to disassemble than the ward on the door. It required all three of them, but after an hour of hard work, the wards were gone, and in their place stood a simple wooden door. Slowly, Harry reached out and opened the door, almost surprised that he could. The door creaked open softly, and Ginny pulled him back as a dark jet of sparks flew out of the hidden room, narrowly missing him. He looked at Ginny thankfully, before they returned their attention to the situation at hand. "Mr. Ollivander?" Harry whispered. "It's Harry Potter. Are you in there?" They waited for a moment, before a hoarse voice replied. "What colored sparks did your wand make when you bought it seven years ago?" Harry smiled slightly. "Red and gold," he said reminiscently, remembering the many wands he had tried before getting to the right one. After another moment of silence, the door opened further, and a bony white hand peeked out, gesturing them inside. Harry looked around the room with interest, noting that it was much larger than it should be, considering ... the dimensions of the shop, but then, that was without factoring magic into the equation. The room housed a corner with a small cot, a kitchen of sorts, and a curtained area that Harry suspected was a bathroom. Mr. Ollivander was watching them warily. "This is quite a surprise," he commented, his voice raw with disuse. Harry turned his attention to the wandmaker. "I'm sorry we startled you, Mr. Ollivander. This is Ginny and Luna, though you probably remember them. We wanted to speak with you about something, and we had heard reports that you had been taken during the battle. We had hoped we would be able to find some sort of trace of where you were, and maybe rescue you. Clearly, it wasn't needed." Ollivander almost smiled. "Yes, my captors did not think they would receive much opposition from an elderly man such as myself. I may be advanced in age, but I am quite talented with a wand, and fortunately, I still had it with me. I overpowered the Death Eaters who had me, and made my escape. I was not about to let them drag me off to endure the questioning of the Dark Lord." He gestured to the room around him. "This was a little hidey-hole I made during the first war with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. I must admit that I am impressed you were able to get through the wards." Harry nodded. "It took some effort, but we knew it would be worth it." Ollivander inclined his head. "Well, since you made the effort, I must honor your request to speak. You claimed to wish to consult me about ...