1. Harry Potter Promise NR.14


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

    as soon as both of their kids had shown signs of being metamorphmagi, the gene was in the Black family. It was easier to see where Teddy had gotten it from, but it had been a bit of a shock to Harry. As his grandmother had been a Black, though, Sirius had told him that it was always a possibility. Remus looked around, and nodded a greeting at the newest family to appear, as if out of nowhere. Severus didn't join the group, but he did acknowledge their greetings as he passed them with his wife and their daughter, Amber, who was going into her fourth year. That union had surprised a lot of people, but as Snape had put it, you don't choose who you fall in love with, and everyone could agree that the woman in question, Joanne, ironically enough a muggle author of fairytale stories, was good for the Potions master. Joanne had loved becoming a part of the wizarding world, and had already gotten several ideas for new books. She was completely fascinated by this mythical world, and ecstatic when their daughter showed early signs of being a witch. Harry glanced at his watch now, and looked around the platform. He whistled at the group of kids that had grown exponentially as each of his friends had arrived with their families. They all turned to look at him and he jerked his head to the train. "Five minutes," he informed them. They nodded and went over to the adults to collect their belongings and say goodbye to their parents before getting on the train. Harry and Ginny hugged their ...
    children, and offered up farewells to their extended family as well. Ginny watched fondly as Lily grasped Harry in a tight embrace. Harry just smiled and rubbed her back comfortingly. "It'll be all right, Lils," he assured her. "You've got your brother and sisters there, and if you need anything at all, Uncle Remus, Aunt Hermione, Uncle Neville, and Grandma Minnie are all there as well." Harry had teased Minerva mercilessly when James had called her Grandma Minnie, when he had been just three years old. Though Minerva had glared heavily at her adoptive nephew, she secretly loved being called 'grandma.' The term of endearment had stuck, and all of the Potter kids called the stern headmistress by the familial term. They were the only ones that could get away with calling her Minnie, as well, not that Fred and George hadn't tried. Lily nodded hesitantly, and pulled away. "And you won't be mad if I'm not in Gryffindor?" Harry shook his head quickly, squatting down so that he was eye level with his daughter. "Lily, I don't care where you get sorted, as long as you're happy. If you have any preferences though, the sorting hat will take your desire into account." Lily looked at him with wide eyes. "Really?" Harry nodded. "It did for me," he said softly, smiling comfortingly. "Now, go get on that train, or it'll leave without you!" Lily giggled, but quickly followed the large group of kids onto the scarlet train. Harry stood up and shared a knowing look with his wife, before he glanced ...
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