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"I'm so sorry that we're late." Harry said as they met Amelia in the lobby of the office.

"It's quite alright. Now we have three flats to go through today. Let's get started now." She held out a key that had a blue veil over it; a portkey. They all grabbed onto it and started to spiral through a white fog. Soon they arrived in front of a flat that was across from a park. It had white siding with red shutters and also included a little lawn in the front that was cut in half by a narrow pathway. "This is a small flat with two bedrooms, three bathrooms, a study, a kitchen, a dining room, and a living room. Also includes other closets and a deck on the back. This is a muggle neighborhood, where no other wizards live. The press shouldn't be familiar with this street." Harry nodded. It was nice and cozy but something about it didn't seem right.

"Well, if no other wizard lives on this street, then why is a wizard real estate agent selling it?"

"Because the previous owner was a witch, she has gotten married and moved in with her husband." Harry and Ginny both nodded.

"That's odd." Ginny whispered in his ear. Harry tilted his head to see what she meant. "I'll tell you later."

"Well, I'll let you walk around for a while. Just come to me if you have any questions." Amelia left them to discuss.

"So what's so odd about a girl getting married and moving out?" Harry asked once Amelia was gone.

"Well, to get married, you have to plan and get engaged. Planning can take months. That means some oaf proposed during the war. When people were missing or dying. How could anyone be so oblivious to that?" Ginny was making sense. Why would anyone propose during the war, would be a question never answered. They left the foyer then went into the kitchen. It was small, with white tiled floors. The cabinets were dark brown and the counter tops were a lighter shade of wood. The kitchen connected to the dining room. The dining room was small, with a rose carpet and crème walls. Harry looked at Ginny and wrinkled his nose. The house, so far, was extremely girly; nothing like Harry at all. They went into the living room. The living room at light pink walls with the same rose carpet.

"Okay, not only was this girl stupid for getting engaged during the war, but now has no taste in décor. I mean, come on, you can't put pink walls with rose carpeting. It doesn't match!" Ginny said shaking her head in disbelief. Harry chuckled.

"Um, Ginny, your mum is showing."

"What! I am nothing like my mum!"

"Gin, you just totally judged a girl by her decision on marriage and then her décor. Does that not sound like you mum?" Ginny paled, Oh no! I am like my mum.

"What about you Potter; what do you think of the colors? I think they match you perfectly." Ginny said grinning because she had a come back.

"I think it would be a nice bachlorette pad, but nothing for a guy. I don't understand what Amelia was thinking."

"Maybe, that this house reflects you perfectly." Harry stuck his tongue out this time since he had nothing better to say.

"Let's go to Amelia and tell her that we don't like it." Ginny took Harry's hand and nodded. Even to her the house seemed too feminine.

"Um, Amelia, this house is too girly for me. Can we go to the next one?" Amelia looked disappointed, but she nodded. She held out another key with a blue veil. They disappeared and landed in front of another flat, but this one was very different. It had grayish brown bricks with black shutters. It didn't have a lawn or a pathway. But it had steps that led to a small porch. They entered the house and Amelia spoke again.

"Alright, this one is a small flat with, three bedrooms and three bathrooms. It also has a study, a living room, a kitchen with dining area, and a sitting room. There are four other wizards on the street, so the press might be fairly familiar with this area. Again ask me if there are any questions." She left the couple to discuss again. Ginny shrugged, the house seemed okay but a little depressing.

"The outside looked a little like Grimmauld Place." Harry nodded; he totally agreed. They went into the living room first. It had dark blue walls with white crown molding, and dark wood floors. It had no windows but it did have a fireplace. They went into the kitchen next. It had the same floors and walls. The cabinets matched the floor but the counter tops were a black marble.

"So far it seems pretty nice. At least these people had some brains." Ginny talked quietly in case Amelia was listening in. They left the kitchen and proceeded to the first bathroom. It had olive green walls with black tile flooring. "These people were either Ravenclaw or Slytherin."

"I'm thinking Ravenclaw because they used Slytherin in the bathroom." Harry said looking around.

"And why does that mean anything?"

"It probably means that they thought Slytherins were worth a crappy room." Harry said laughing at his idea.

"Oh Merlin, Harry. Only you have those thoughts. Other sane people don't." Harry shrugged even though he was completely sure that that he was right. They left the bathroom and went up the stairs. They went into the first room they could find. It had gold and maroon striped walls with light tan wood floors. It also included two windows. Ginny looked over at Harry with confusion.

"Ravenclaw kitchen and living room, Slytherin bathroom, and a Gryffindor bedroom, I don't understand." Harry had the same thoughts. Why would anyone have three houses in their house? He would understand two houses because a husband and wife could be from different houses. But then why would they have another house's colors? They left that room then went into the next. It was the master bedroom but it had Yellow walls with black carpet. Plus it had three windows and had a connected bathroom. "I think if anything, the parents were Hufflepuff, because why else would they paint their bedroom yellow and black?"

"But if they were Hufflepuff, why would they paint the rest of their house different houses' colors?" Ginny shrugged. These people must have been odd. Even odder than Luna Lovegood, and that meant something. They went into the last room and it had multicolored walls; one wall was maroon, one was yellow, one was green, and lastly one was blue. It also had a connected bathroom and two windows on the maroon wall. The floor was the same black carpet that was in the master bedroom. Harry looked at Ginny; she seemed completely intrigued with all the house colors in one flat. The couple called Amelia up to them.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"No, just why do these people have all Hogwarts colors in their house?"

"I think because they were one of those mad citizens that believed in peace between the four houses. The couple told me they believed that the reincarnated founders of Hogwarts will find tranquility and peace once they meet again. The peace part I think has a chance of happening. But the whole reincarnation thing doesn't seem likely."

"That makes sense why they would put all four colors in their home. But, maybe it's just me, but I don't think that Godric Gryffindor, or Helga Hufflepuff, or Rowena Ravenclaw, or even Salazar Slytherin will come back to life. That seems like a load of rubbish." Ginny said holding her hands up like she was surrendering to someone. Amelia nodded.

"I'm right there with you! Anyway, did you find this house satisfactory?" Harry looked at Ginny; they both simultaneously wrinkled their noses. Harry looked back at Amelia and shook his head. At first it was nice, but he couldn't see him living here.

"Well, we have one more flat and I think you'll like this one."

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