Title: This stranger from my past
Summary: Ginny left the wizardry world 4 years ago to live as a muggle. Her life seems to fit perfectly until she has to look back at her past and make a hard decision.
Disclamers: If I owned Harry Potter, I wouldn't be writing here, honesly!
By the way, I'm a French Canadian. Don't flame on the errors please!
Enjoy the story!
Chapter one: This summer is gong to be very long!
The air was hot and heavy that Saturday morning in New-York. The young waitress was tired and had a big headache. She hadn't sleep well that night and her boyfriend had forbidden her do go to work, but wouldn't listen to him.
Has she was smoking outside on her break, she tough about her boyfriend. She had met him less than 4 years ago and it had been love at first sight. She was on a vacation in the big apple, on a rest from her life, to be precise. She feel in love and left all her previous life, all her problems behind her. Her world was with him now and she didn't know what she'd do without him.
He was different from any other guys she had met: he was a regular boy. All her life, the boy around her took all the places, all the attention. For once, she felt grown up. So she built a new life around him. She found a job as a waitress and they rent an apartment together. She was happy with her life now. Well, almost anyway.
There was one thing that just kept them from being true soulmates: her past. How would he understand a life she couldn't even face herself. He knew that her father was death and the her youngest brother had married 2 years ago, but that was it. She wouldn't talk about anything else and even less about her family. He tried to convice her to call them, but she didn't know how to make him understand they had no phones back there, so she finally made up a life as a very conservative community member.
"Ginny, Earth to Ginny! We have a rush here!" Called Melany, one of her collegues. So Ginny went back inside and continued working. Since the end of the muggle war, New-York had found it's vitality again and tourism was very high now, making business roll like crazy. Everyone wanted to be a New- Yorker nowadays. New-York was known a the place of the rebirth. It was the perfect place for anyone who wanted a new life. It was perfect for Ginny Weasley.
When Ginny was almost done with her work, Melany came to her with a strange look on her face.
"What's wrong Mel? Got some old pervert or what?" They were used to old coffee drinker whose favorite pastime was to try to seduce the young and beautiful waitress (AN: I work in a Mc Donald and I know what I'm talking about!).
" No, It's just… Do you know if they are filming "The lord of the ring" here this week, because These guys are creeping me out!" Mel whispered, pointing a rather strange group of people wearing robes instead of Jeans and T-Shirt. At the sight of them, Ginny mostly had an heart attack. Of course! How could she forget, Ron had sent her a letter 2 months ago saying the WQC (world quidditch cup) was to be held in New-Jersey this year. That Harry was the seeker of the England team.
Of course, Ginny had not answered the owl, just like the last 5 or 6 she had received in the past 6 months. She had not shown up when Ron and Hermione's baby was born and was quite sure her family was mad at her now. She didn't want to go back anyway. Her life was here with David. Of course, he was normal, not magic and surely not Harry Potter, but she had waited all her life for someone who never noticed her. David was nice, careful, beautiful, successful in his work, good in the bed and incredibly boring. But he loved her and the was the most important of all.
Even if she liked her new life as a muggle, a part of Ginny would always miss a part of the life she had runaway from. The thrill of the adventure at Hogwarts, when his brother accepted her also as a friend, were something she tried to forget, but just couldn't.
She came back from her dreams and told Mel she didn't know what those crazy people were. Since Voldemort's death, Wizards were a little less careful about the muggle apparitions. In America, most witches and wizard lived like normal people, but things in England were not the same. The never were.
She finally punched out and went back home. This summer was going to be very long!
Summary: Ginny left the wizardry world 4 years ago to live as a muggle. Her life seems to fit perfectly until she has to look back at her past and make a hard decision.
Disclamers: If I owned Harry Potter, I wouldn't be writing here, honesly!
By the way, I'm a French Canadian. Don't flame on the errors please!
Enjoy the story!
Chapter one: This summer is gong to be very long!
The air was hot and heavy that Saturday morning in New-York. The young waitress was tired and had a big headache. She hadn't sleep well that night and her boyfriend had forbidden her do go to work, but wouldn't listen to him.
Has she was smoking outside on her break, she tough about her boyfriend. She had met him less than 4 years ago and it had been love at first sight. She was on a vacation in the big apple, on a rest from her life, to be precise. She feel in love and left all her previous life, all her problems behind her. Her world was with him now and she didn't know what she'd do without him.
He was different from any other guys she had met: he was a regular boy. All her life, the boy around her took all the places, all the attention. For once, she felt grown up. So she built a new life around him. She found a job as a waitress and they rent an apartment together. She was happy with her life now. Well, almost anyway.
There was one thing that just kept them from being true soulmates: her past. How would he understand a life she couldn't even face herself. He knew that her father was death and the her youngest brother had married 2 years ago, but that was it. She wouldn't talk about anything else and even less about her family. He tried to convice her to call them, but she didn't know how to make him understand they had no phones back there, so she finally made up a life as a very conservative community member.
"Ginny, Earth to Ginny! We have a rush here!" Called Melany, one of her collegues. So Ginny went back inside and continued working. Since the end of the muggle war, New-York had found it's vitality again and tourism was very high now, making business roll like crazy. Everyone wanted to be a New- Yorker nowadays. New-York was known a the place of the rebirth. It was the perfect place for anyone who wanted a new life. It was perfect for Ginny Weasley.
When Ginny was almost done with her work, Melany came to her with a strange look on her face.
"What's wrong Mel? Got some old pervert or what?" They were used to old coffee drinker whose favorite pastime was to try to seduce the young and beautiful waitress (AN: I work in a Mc Donald and I know what I'm talking about!).
" No, It's just… Do you know if they are filming "The lord of the ring" here this week, because These guys are creeping me out!" Mel whispered, pointing a rather strange group of people wearing robes instead of Jeans and T-Shirt. At the sight of them, Ginny mostly had an heart attack. Of course! How could she forget, Ron had sent her a letter 2 months ago saying the WQC (world quidditch cup) was to be held in New-Jersey this year. That Harry was the seeker of the England team.
Of course, Ginny had not answered the owl, just like the last 5 or 6 she had received in the past 6 months. She had not shown up when Ron and Hermione's baby was born and was quite sure her family was mad at her now. She didn't want to go back anyway. Her life was here with David. Of course, he was normal, not magic and surely not Harry Potter, but she had waited all her life for someone who never noticed her. David was nice, careful, beautiful, successful in his work, good in the bed and incredibly boring. But he loved her and the was the most important of all.
Even if she liked her new life as a muggle, a part of Ginny would always miss a part of the life she had runaway from. The thrill of the adventure at Hogwarts, when his brother accepted her also as a friend, were something she tried to forget, but just couldn't.
She came back from her dreams and told Mel she didn't know what those crazy people were. Since Voldemort's death, Wizards were a little less careful about the muggle apparitions. In America, most witches and wizard lived like normal people, but things in England were not the same. The never were.
She finally punched out and went back home. This summer was going to be very long!
