CHAPTER 2

"Alright so listen to this. I am Harry Potter, the real Harry Potter who belongs to the magical world. Yes there is a magical world and you and I others belong there. And you should know this, you are a witch. When you turned 11 and Dumbeldore came to your house to take you away your parents didn't approve of your going to learn magic. So Dumbledore placed a charm on you to stop your magic to show itself whenever you are angry or upset and he erased your memory and thus you know nothing about this. "Harry said

"You mean I am actually a witch?" I asked. I was shocked. I had always believed in magic a 100% and always wanted to be a witch. It was like a dream come true. It was like you are dying in the Sahara desert out of thirst and then suddenly it starts raining!! Impossible right? But his was happening to me

"Wow "was all I managed to say and then he started laughing. I was really irritated by his laughter. Anyone would go in shock if you suddenly tell them that the only thing they ever wanted to be, they actually are that.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked

"Just the fact that you look so beautiful when you are in deep thought."He said

I blushed at his complement and then another thought came to my mind "still you haven't told me how you talked to my grandfather when he is already dead?"

"Oh yeah. Actually I was talking about your grandfather who belongs to the wizarding world. We have different relations in the wizarding world and so you have a grandfather there"he explained

"I have a grandfather in your world?" I asked dumbstruck. So, at least I won't be an all muggle, at least I had a family in that world or MY world.

"It's really complicated but I thing you can keep up?"He asked and I nodded my approval" in the magical world, relations are not always decided by blood. Each family has a family tree of their own and this tree is magical. Whenever a witch or wizard is born in a muggle family, he or she gets a relation in the wizarding family. The tree sprouts a branch to tell the arrival of the new member. It is not clear as to why this happens but we all follow it. Thus, when you were born you were connected to Albus Dumbledore as his granddaughter and he named you Ginny. So in our world you are known as Ginny, Ginny Dumbledore. You know that you are really famous. Everyone knows you. I think that you are more famous than me" he concluded

"Albus Dumbledore is my grandfather?" I asked awestruck" this is so cool-me a witch, a real magic world, Albus Dumbledore being my grandfather and best of all…"I stopped suddenly, I hadn't realized that I was speaking to him, I more said it like I was speaking to myself.

"And what is that best thing?"Harry asked me

I hesitated. I dint want to confess it in front of him that I too really liked him. But then I gazed into his eyes and I don't know why but the look in his eyes made me feel as if I wanted to surrender to him.

"Best of all is that I am here with you, you whom I like so much" I blurted out

His face spilt into a wide grin and then he leaned towards me to kiss me but I stepped back. He didn't look angry or upset rather he smiled.

"I knew you won't allow "he said

"Well, I don't think that we are close enough for a kiss yet" I said firmly. I mean we had just met and who knows if he is just playing with me? I dint want that to be true but still I had to consider the possibility.

"Alright. I have got loads to ask you so you better prepare yourself to answer my never ending questions" he said

"Hey!! I also want to ask you some questions" I said. There was so much going in my head right now that I felt like I would just burst. I wanted to sort out all the confusion that was there in my head and besides I wasn't ready to answer all his questions right now. Then suddenly I remembered the time, we must have been here from around half an hour. The others must be searching for me now because a game of hide and seek don't go that long.

"Sorry harry, but I think we had enough talk for a day and besides everyone must be searching for us now so I think it's time to say good bye." I said and then looked at him. He looked quite sad but then I had to go not that that I wanted to go but I had no choice. I turned to leave when he suddenly said "goodbye, Ginny. We'll meet soon, I promise. Till then one thing is sure, that I am gonna miss you very much."

I stopped dead. This was the first time that he had called me 'Ginny'. I turned and waved goodbye to him as I walked out of the door.