This is my first fanfic so please be polite as I am still learning. Hope you enjoy and please leave reviews!
Music softly played as Ginny slowly rested he head on to Harry's shoulder. After the last note drifted up in to the delicate midnight sky they slowly made their way up towards their hotel bedroom . A dimly lit light hovered above the shaded room and in a quick instant the pair were in bed safely tucked up. With one last pop kiss they found themselves in each others arms and swiftly asleep.
Ginny got up early the next morning, as the sun rose it shone directly on to Harry's face which caused him to wince and then eventually he opened his eyes but only to see Ginny's beautiful long red hair rolling down her back.
"Morning Mr sleepy," giggled Ginny and with one flick of her twirled wand the curtains opened revealing a brighter ray of light.
"Morning Mrs Potter!" replied harry emphasising the word 'Mrs'
After grabbing his own wand and repaired glasses he got up and dressed; they were planning on going to see the beautiful gardens of Venice and then go to eat a romantic lunch. So far the honey moon had been great with elegant dances under the shimmering stars and magical experiences (quite literally).
Suddenly Harrys thoughts where interrupted by the sounds of a 'hoot' shooting through the air. A small ivory owl had just appeared at the window sill. Its bright golden eyes staring in to the messy bedroom as it quickly readjusted it self as is not to fall of the edge of window. Inside the birds perfectly posed beak was a letter, it was made of fresh yellow parchment but as soon as Ginny went to take in from the open air in shot out of her hand and then levitated simultaneously, already two purple lips had appeared as it began to spoke.
"Dear Mr potter,
We are terribly sorry to interrupt what must be a lovely honey moon but the ministry requires your immediate attention. It has come to our attention that a small group of previous death eaters have embarked on a major journey to reinstate a new founder of dark power. They have gone in search of a young teenager who goes by the name of 'Mortem' , although the ministry have found her true name to be Lucy Potter. We would like to see you and your wife as soon as possible.
Kind regards
Magical defence office"
"Harry?" Ginny questioned
"Do you think we are related Ginny, me and her, I mean Lucy could she be a lost relative?..."
It took the couple time to decide what to do but after Ginny finally pushed Harry in to going, she pondered over the fact that deep down she sensed that something was terribly wrong.
Now with cases packed the two silently departed for their small cottage, which looked over the misty moors.
With a twist and a flash they were home, a sweet smell filled the air as the vermillion roses still sat where Harry's mother in law, Mrs Weasley, had left them.
Stress was already filling up in Harry's eyes as he dumped his case down on to the carpet and went to grab his jacket and tie. A black jacket is the one that came to his hand, a red and gold tie came to the other but he instantly threw it away realising it was his old school tie that he had kept for the last few years now. A soft hand touched it before it went back amongst the clothes then fury was let go off. So Ginny posed the question…
"Floo Network?"
"Yeah ok," he signed but he let calm take over his body
And once again they departed.