Harry Potter sat up strait in bed. His lovely girlfriend Ginny was sitting in a chair by the bed. Her red-orange hair was in a tight bun and she was dressed in a jeweled dress that followed the form of her body. She giggled as Harry sat back down, "Why'd you sit up like that? Was I so beautiful I scared you?" She smiled sheepishly and watched as Harry got up.
"Errr, no Miss Weasly!" He answered back, "It's just I ummm..." Ginny cut him off,
"No Harry, you don't have to tell me! You need to get dressed up nice for you're interview for the job at the Ministry today!" Harry was strangely quiet
"Ginny, being the 'Boy that Lived' my whole life has really taken a toll on me you know! I think I just want to settle down and maybe work at the Leaky Caldron or something like that." Ginny looked at the floor, she too was very silent all the sudden.
Harry walked out of the room without a smile, leaving Ginny alone and sad. She walked down stairs after him, only to find he had left the house. She sighed and picked up Witch Weekly .
Meanwhile, Harry was standing on the side of Charms Lane. He almost hoped the "Knight Bus" would arrive to pick him up. Then he stood still and apperated to a place you would think he wouldn't want to return, his Uncle and Aunt's House. He knocked on the door. His face was still, no smile, no frown. Uncle Vernon opened the door. He had apparently lost weight and had grown grey hair. It had been a while since their child, Dudley had left the house. When he saw Harry a touch of his old self came back, "Go away you beast! I told you NEVER to come back!" Harry quickly turned and left.