1. Harry Potter Promise NR.13


    Date: 3/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Author: zimbi, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    at the Three Broomsticks. Neville and Susan went off to meet Neville's parents, who had come to the village to see their son. They had to report for duty in the afternoon, but they would have the morning free. Harry and Ginny spent the morning wandering through the shops, before they made their way to the pub just before noon. A series of loud cracks interrupted them just before Harry opened the door, and acting on instinct, he immediately dove to one side, knocking Ginny down. A jet of green sailed over his head, missing him by inches. If he hadn't moved when he had, he would have been hit square in the chest. Harry and Ginny were immediately up and firing, turning to face the mass of figures robed in black with white masks. Death Eaters, Ginny said grimly. Harry nodded, noting in the back of his mind the way students and townspeople were scrambling to defend themselves, not expecting the attack. Damn it, we're going to need help, Harry replied, observing the roughly thirty Death Eaters firing on the crowd. Most of the DA was in the village, and he could see several students providing opposition. Hannah and Terry were shooting off spells from their spot in the doorway of Zonkos; Colin and Dennis were watching each other's backs from their position in an alley between Scrivenshaft's and the post office. He was about to start worrying on where his closest friends were, when the door opened behind them, and Hermione and Ron came out, wands blazing. The foursome separated, ...
    Hermione and Ron to one side of the building, and Harry and Ginny to the other, each taking cover in the alleys, while still giving the Death Eaters a hard time. "Where are the others?" Harry called out, hoping that they were all right. Hermione didn't even spare a glance as she replied, "We were the first ones there. Neville said that he and Susan would be spending the morning with his parents away from the crowds, but Frank and Alice have most likely already left for the Ministry by now." Harry nodded grimly, and turned his attention to the fight. This group of Death Eaters were deadly talented, but they hadn't seemed to count on so much opposition. The DA had trained well, and used their skills to keep the Death Eaters at bay. Harry lost track of time as he ducked and dodged. He was unable to keep his position by the Three Broomsticks for long, and got pushed down the street as he defended himself and the younger students who were trying to find cover in the battle. Harry tried to direct any younger students to the nearest safe cover, to get them out of the line of fire, but everywhere he looked, spells were flying. His heart leapt into his throat when he saw a small body lying across one doorway, and several more bodies of varying ages in the streets. Harry was getting tired, but he knew he had to keep going. He ducked a purple spell, and then dodged a sickly yellow one. At one point, it was Ron standing on his left, firing at a Death Eater who had been attempting to bring ...
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