It was years since Ginny and her friends left Hogwarts, she was now twenty-five and back together with Harry. It was Harry's twenty-seventh birthday and he was sitting in an office about to leave to do meet Ginny. He was sitting at his desk looking at his photo's there was one of his parents, who had died to save him as a baby. One of Ginny, Harry, Hermione and Ron on Ron and Hermione's wedding day, Ginny had been the maid of honor and Harry the best man, Hermione and Ron couldn't have looked more in love if they tried. And then there was his favorite photo of Ginny and himself. It was back from Hogwarts of them sitting by the lake, they were throwing stones across the water, in the photo Harry pulled a necklace out his packet and given it to her before he kissed her, she had promised to wear the necklace as long as she loved him. That photo always made him smile. Just then daisy walked in his office, she was his secretary. She was a rather pretty woman, and was the kind of girl were if she fancied someone, she would jump on them, no question's asked. She walked into his office wearing a rather reveling dress.

"Daisy, what are you doing here? Your shift ended about an hour ago." Said Harry

"Oh, well I just wanted to talk to you, oh, is this you?" said Daisy picking up the photo of Himself and Ginny "ooh, and who's this girl with you?"

"That's my girlfriend Ginny" replied Harry

"Oh, well she's a lucky girl to have you" she said walking towards him. Meanwhile Ginny was walking towards the corridor to surprise Harry.

"Well thanks, Daisy, I…" But before Harry could finish she kissed him, right as Ginny walked in. Harry pulled her of and looked to the door to see Ginny with her mouth wide open.

"Ginny, wait, its not what it look's like" he called after her

"Yeah, and neither are you." She said still walking

"Ginny please, listen"

"There's nothing to listen to, look Harry, if you want to go of shagging other girls then fine, you and me are over" she took of the necklace, threw it on the floor and walked of crying. Harry bent down and picked up the necklace, in completely the wrong place, he wanted to see it around her neck, like it always had been. Harry just sat there thinking to himself 'this is the crappiest birthday ever'…