1. Harry Potter Promise NR.14


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

    proud grin at the mention of his new wife. Minerva glanced back at him and shot him a subtle smirk. "Now, since I have taken up enough of your time, please, enjoy the meal, and remember, classes start tomorrow morning. You will all receive your schedules at breakfast." Food sprung up on all the tables as Minerva sat down, and the Hall was filled with conversation, as people began talking with their Housemates. Many of the Gryffindors tried to ask Harry about what he had been doing since December, but the Head Boy refused to answer any questions. He wanted to move on, and he didn't think rehashing the war would do any good right now. All of the questions stopped abruptly when Lavender shrieked loudly. Most of the table – as well as a good portion of the other students in the Hall – turned to look at her, and she just pointed at Ginny's left hand, which had stopped midway as she reached for a roll. "Oh my god!" she yelled. "When? How?" Ginny retracted her hand, and looked at Harry. The seventh year shrugged, smiling down at his wife – fiancée, to most of the Hall, since they didn't know of the bond. "We're going to get married this summer, once Ginny turns seventeen." They received congratulations from most of their Housemates, many of whom also asked if they were invited, which rather annoyed the couple. Finally, Harry put an end to the questions. "We haven't begun planning yet, but we just want a small ceremony, family only. I'm sorry." People expressed disappointment, but ...
    thankfully didn't press further, and returned to their meals. Eventually, everyone had eaten their fill, and began a mass exodus of the Hall, heading to their common rooms. Harry gave the Gryffindors the password ("Victory"), and they entered the common room. "It feels weird to be back here," Dean commented idly, looking around the comfortable room. It had been cleaned up well, and it was impossible to tell that the Death Eaters had trashed it after taking over the castle. "Tell me about it," Ron grumbled. "I can't believe we have to be in school all summer." Hermione rolled her eyes. "Grow up, Ron. We're graduating in August, so it's not like you have to be back here September First, like the younger years." Ron brightened considerably. "True," he replied, to general amusement. Most of the House crowded in the common room for a while longer, talking and laughing. It was so strange, and so wonderful, to not have to fret about family members who may be in danger, about being in danger themselves… for the first time for many of them, they could just be children. They didn't have to worry about a war, and whether or not they would be reading about a relative's death or disappearance in the paper the next morning. Finally, after several hours, Harry suggested that they all get some rest. When people protested, he shook his head. "It's been a while since we've been in a structured school setting. It's going to take some getting used to, and no one will be able to do much learning if ...
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