Harry chuckled as he saw some old ghosts, both metaphorically and literally. Suddenly, someone ran up and hugged him. "Harry!" Harry hugged the girl, laughing. "Ginny! How are you?" Harry let go of the young girl. "I am so happy to see you. Ron's looking for you." Ginny led Harry by the hand over to where Ron was sitting, waiting.

"Harry, its bloody good to see you." Ron hugged his old friend. "Ronald, how have you been?" Harry smiled at his old friend. "I have been very good. Got myself a job mixing potions. How 'bout you, mate?" Harry at this point sighed. "I am investigating murders in the human world." Ronald gasped. "No kidding? The famous Harry Potter, a detective?"

"Who cares what he is? He is our friend, just the same." Hermione's voice spoke up from behind Harry. "Hermione, there you are." Harry turned and froze in his tracks. Hermione was in a red cocktail dress that hugged her body and heels that matched. "Wow…" Harry had trouble speaking. "The bloody hell happened to you? Last time I saw you, you were still so uncomfortable about showing your body." Ron spoke in surprise and hugged his friend.

Harry swallowed his fear and hugged the woman as well, shivering at her touch. "So did you hear about me getting married? I am officially Mrs. Suntra." Hermione showed Harry her diamond ring. "Congratulations then, Hermione." Ronald laughed. "Yeah, I am very lucky to have her." A man walked up behind Hermione and hugged her. Harry's eyes went wide.

Harry nodded his head and began walking away from the school, not wishing to start a scene at his reunion. He levitated himself into the air and flew to the top of the Quidditch stadium. He sat and sighed. Ron Landed next to him. "What happened, mate?" Ronald asked him.

"That man…" Harry shivered. "Oh, sad that he isn't you?" Ronald laughed. "No." Harry kept staring at the brooms lined up on the ground. "Oh brother, we all know you wish she was your's. Just go tell her and I'm sure-" Ronald was tackled by Harry. "She is married to Tom Riddle!"