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Ginny trudged around Sainsbury's (A big food store in Britain), again. She got out of work early and what did she do with her spare time? The food shopping! She paused as she saw somebody she recognised. Harry? No, since he went missing she'd seen him everywhere. She then saw him turn around and face her. His moved his hair, as if tired, she saw the scar!
He looked at her, and then looked away again, quickly. He had recognised her. She wasn't going to let him get away with ignoring her, after 5 years. She marched up to him "Harry" he looked at her quizzically. Little did she know he had no memory of her, and he was wondering how she knew his name? He looked at her "yes"
"Where have you been?" she asked
"Pardon me, but have me met before. I don't think I've seen you before" He was shocked, but had still managed to reply.
She shot back, almost shouting " OF COURSE YOU NOW ME" People were stating to stare, waiting for a fight to start. "Perhaps this is not the best place to discuss this," she said. Calmer. "There's a coffee shop next door. Want to go talk?" She had calmed down, but he had absolutely no idea who she was, except the girl in his dreams.
They went and paid at the checkout in silence and went next door. She blurted out "Everyone was really worried about you. After Dumbledore died there wasn't even protection at Hogwarts. You went to fight you-know- who didn't you?" She had managed to say all this in five seconds. The waitress came up "would you like a menu?" she asked.
"Not for me, just a hot chocolate"
Harry managed to stumble out "The same please" still trying to work out what this woman was talking about.
"I kept your ring," she said showing him an engagement ring on a Necklace
"I don't know who you think you are. You must have me confused with somebody else. I don't know you" he said
"Why are you still here then?" she said.
"Good point" he said " There is a part of my life I can't remember and you intrigued me"
She raised her eyebrows as the waitress brought two hot chocolates over. She lent over and took a photograph out of her handbag and passed it to him. It showed him, obviously him, at a picnic with a younger version of the women in front of him, with another girl with big brown bushy hair talking to the camera. But the most interesting part was the people were moving. He dropped the picture with the shock. She picked it up.
She was searching his face " Do you really not remember" he said "yes". She had always known when he was lying. He wasn't.
"This amnesia. Did this occur at the age of 17?"
He looked at her shocked
"Yes, I was in a gas explosion. Lost most of the memory but my aunt and uncle told me what happened" he then looked down and said "and then chucked me out, so I changed my name"
" You went into battle, does the name Voldermort or Tom Riddle mean anything to you" She said, ignoring his last statement. He shock his head.
She then looked above his head at the clock. "I've got to pick my daughter up from school," she said. He shifted uncomfortably. Not knowing whether to go or stay. " Are you walking with me," she said to him as she put her coat on. He went and paid and caught up with her. "What's your name?" he said. He still didn't have that. "Virginia Weasley" she said. "Although you'd remember me as Ginny." Still it didn't click.
They got to the school quickly as it was just around the corner. There were only three kids left waiting. One with black hair and green eyes ran up to her "Mummy". He suddenly realised. 4 rs old. She looked exactly like her father. HIM.
Ginny trudged around Sainsbury's (A big food store in Britain), again. She got out of work early and what did she do with her spare time? The food shopping! She paused as she saw somebody she recognised. Harry? No, since he went missing she'd seen him everywhere. She then saw him turn around and face her. His moved his hair, as if tired, she saw the scar!
He looked at her, and then looked away again, quickly. He had recognised her. She wasn't going to let him get away with ignoring her, after 5 years. She marched up to him "Harry" he looked at her quizzically. Little did she know he had no memory of her, and he was wondering how she knew his name? He looked at her "yes"
"Where have you been?" she asked
"Pardon me, but have me met before. I don't think I've seen you before" He was shocked, but had still managed to reply.
She shot back, almost shouting " OF COURSE YOU NOW ME" People were stating to stare, waiting for a fight to start. "Perhaps this is not the best place to discuss this," she said. Calmer. "There's a coffee shop next door. Want to go talk?" She had calmed down, but he had absolutely no idea who she was, except the girl in his dreams.
They went and paid at the checkout in silence and went next door. She blurted out "Everyone was really worried about you. After Dumbledore died there wasn't even protection at Hogwarts. You went to fight you-know- who didn't you?" She had managed to say all this in five seconds. The waitress came up "would you like a menu?" she asked.
"Not for me, just a hot chocolate"
Harry managed to stumble out "The same please" still trying to work out what this woman was talking about.
"I kept your ring," she said showing him an engagement ring on a Necklace
"I don't know who you think you are. You must have me confused with somebody else. I don't know you" he said
"Why are you still here then?" she said.
"Good point" he said " There is a part of my life I can't remember and you intrigued me"
She raised her eyebrows as the waitress brought two hot chocolates over. She lent over and took a photograph out of her handbag and passed it to him. It showed him, obviously him, at a picnic with a younger version of the women in front of him, with another girl with big brown bushy hair talking to the camera. But the most interesting part was the people were moving. He dropped the picture with the shock. She picked it up.
She was searching his face " Do you really not remember" he said "yes". She had always known when he was lying. He wasn't.
"This amnesia. Did this occur at the age of 17?"
He looked at her shocked
"Yes, I was in a gas explosion. Lost most of the memory but my aunt and uncle told me what happened" he then looked down and said "and then chucked me out, so I changed my name"
" You went into battle, does the name Voldermort or Tom Riddle mean anything to you" She said, ignoring his last statement. He shock his head.
She then looked above his head at the clock. "I've got to pick my daughter up from school," she said. He shifted uncomfortably. Not knowing whether to go or stay. " Are you walking with me," she said to him as she put her coat on. He went and paid and caught up with her. "What's your name?" he said. He still didn't have that. "Virginia Weasley" she said. "Although you'd remember me as Ginny." Still it didn't click.
They got to the school quickly as it was just around the corner. There were only three kids left waiting. One with black hair and green eyes ran up to her "Mummy". He suddenly realised. 4 rs old. She looked exactly like her father. HIM.