‘What Kreacher?’ Harry asked curiously, voicing the thoughts of everyone else, who had followed Harry up the stairs.

‘Master Harry it looks like, Master Sirius had a child’

‘But that’s impossible!’ Harry, Tonks and Remus exclaimed.

Suddenly the fire in her office flashed green, indicating that someone was coming through, She wondered who wanted to speak to her at this time at night, Minerva just hoped it was not Kingsley. As she stood up to inspect the fire, two people came tumbling out of the fireplace and landed in a heap on the cold stone floor.

The smaller of the two gave a small cough as she disentangled herself from the other person. 'Gabby, why do I have to come here?' she muttered brushing the soot off her new school robes.

'So they are very clever, experienced and possibly quite dangerous?'

'Very' Bill relied tiredly. 'I've never seem thieves like this.'

'I said shut it!' Carrow roared, pulling out his wand and turning on her 'I'm trying to think'

Harry could not bear in anymore. He could see how scared she was, her red hair flying around as she tried to get free. That red hair, the same colour of Ginny's, he thought as he lowered himself from the tree.

'And that's Ginny Weasley who is currently captaining the England team, who are playing today' he said pointing at the other girl in the photograph.

'No way, you knew Ginny Weasley?' Ollie asked in amazement.

'You've heard of her?'

'She's my quidditch idol, I'd love to be able to fly like her, she's incredible. I can't believe Luna never mentioned she went to school with her!' Ollie replied excitedly.

Ollie hardly noticed Dennis leave, she was too busy watching her Dad's chest slowly rise and fall unevenly as she continued to listed to the regular beeping noise which was coming from the machine that was monitoring her father's heart.

'What wrong with him, why won't he wake up?' she asked the healer.

'I need you to look after Ollie' Gabby whispered, looking towards the thirteen year old girl who was hovering nervously next to her.

'Well, once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess who was loved by all in the kingdom' Ollie began, telling the story she had been told many times as a child, by her father and godmother. 'One day an evil sorcerer captured the princess and took her from her home and put her into an enchanted sleep in a dark chamber in his castle. Her family were distraught and...'

 

The fire crackled as sparks flew up the chimney. Wordlessly Harry and Ginny moved closer together, noses practically touching. Harry could not take it anymore, he had missed her so much. Gently after so many long years he placed his lips upon hers.

So what do you want from me?' Draco asked

'I was wondering if you could tell me anything about project Runespore'

As the flowery scent of Ginny Weasley came down the stairs, Harry's mind wandered to Ollie's final comment 'PPS. Dad, are you and Ginny talking yet? Come on Dad go for it, the past is the past, think about the future, I don't want you to be alone'

'Mr Potter, you mean to suggest that John Dawlish, the head of the Auror department, was corrupt and was working for a secret organisation?' McIrish asked.

'Yes' Harry replied firmly.

As the sun sets on an old life, a new one starts...