Chapter 51 A Daughter of Druid

Ginny regretted what she had done when she saw a few bats fly out of Harry's nose.

He covered his face with both hands and managed to chant, "Finite!"

While the other trainees were grinning at them, she dragged Harry to the bathroom. She had him sit on an antique stool, removed his spectacles and wiped the nosebleed on his face with a towel. "That's better. I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Harry's green eyes blinked twice and he sighed, "You know, misfortune has loved me for so long."

"No, it hasn't. I want to call Kreacher."

"What? Why do you need him now?"

"I want to show you one place I found the other day."

"You need him to carry us to the place?"

Ginny nodded. "I think you'll have interest."

"Kreacher!" Harry called him.

Soon the house-elf appeared and bowed deeply. He asked him to carry them to the spot Ginny knew. She whispered the name of the place to Kreacher. Kreacher grabbed Harry's and Ginny's hand and carried them away.

They landed on the ground on which Stitchwort, primroses and foxgloves decorated. The sun was shining above them. Through the high trees, they could see the steeple of a Muggle old castle.

Kreacher bowed deeply saying, "Kreacher will come back when Master calls Kreacher," and he vanished.

Ginny got delighted and crouched down and took a good look at the wild flowers. "Me and my team mates were supposed to have my birthday party here. Isn't be great to have a party in the wild?"

Harry remembered her birthday was between the opening game and the second game. He had forgotten her birthday completely due to the series of incidents.

And he noticed the emerald pendant she wore around her neck. It was a Christmas present he bought for her.

Feeling his gaze, she chuckled, "You finally discovered this." She touched it fondly.

"Ginny, I'm sorry. How did I forget your birthday? I'll make up for this," and he thought of his vault in Gringotts. He had to search a kind of decent jewel for her. "Dinner on me. How about tomorrow?"

Ginny took a step closer to him. Chocolate brown eyes looked into his. She answered, "Fine." She stood on tip-toe and kissed him.

Suddenly he heard the chattering of voices and soon they turned to a song.

You'll find a lily in the valley you go

The white pure beauty attracts you more

Against the light blue summer sky

Listen to her contented lovely sigh

Rustle of leaves, tinkle bells welcomed the young couple. Ginny let out a joyful cry at the sight of fairy dance in the air. Her beautiful red hair cascaded down like a waterfall on the shoulders. Harry couldn't suppress to touch and combed the beautiful silk with his fingers. His hands migrated to her back and they lay together on the grass. Putting down his Auror robes under her, he leant forward and his lips glided from her nape to her moist lips and whispered the three words.

Her lips crept into a grin. She chanted softly, "Expecto patronum." A silvery doe erupted from her wand.

Harry chanted the same spell. A silvery stag chased the doe and they galloped around the young couple. The winding river played a comfortable song through the misty forest. The beautiful deer danced around the silent white stream, which lured Ginny and Harry into swimming there. They removed the clothes and began skinny-dipping. The hair clung into their forehead and around their faces, but it didn't bother them at all. Swimming, they simply enjoyed the magically magnificent sight.

When Harry hoisted himself up to land on the flat rock, Ginny was mesmerized by his muscular physics. He stretched out his hand and pulled her up close to him. He let his hands cover her skin sending her an electricity. She felt his love and safety in his arms. Her lips felt his mouth stretching wider and he grinned. She asked, "What?"

Holding her in his left arm, his right hand reached a white lily between the rocks surrounding them. He broke off the stem and placed it on her hair. He whispered, "You're beautiful." And he kissed her.

Then fairies carried their clothes and told in their sing-song voices, "Our master is happy. Follow us." They were waiting hovering in the air.

Harry and Ginny exchanged their glances and put on clothes silently. Guarding against sudden attack, Harry pulled out his wand. Ginny followed. The sound of the fairies continued humming. Ginny whispered from behind,

"I don't think these lovely creatures will lead us to the Dark World."

When Harry nodded to her lightly, the woods surrounding them fell silent suddenly. They found a small cottage perched on the plain in front of them. It was very different from Hagrid's hut. The walls were made of stones and the roof was made of the same stone. Then he noticed an old man was standing by the entrance door. He had an oak-leaf wreath on his head. Harry couldn't believe his eyes. "Dr. Higgins?"

The Eye Healer grinned wide, "Finally you found a partner. There is nothing you'll be afraid of anymore. Come in. I'll show you an interesting thing." He beckoned them in.

When they entered the cottage, the room had changed into a field. There stood a stone circle. Higgins led them into the center of it. Suddenly, an armored knight on a horse appeared. He spoke from above, "Ginevra Weasley, your previous Patronus, Horse will be taken over by your child. You fought well with her son. Her blood is in your husband and your children will inherit his magic. Remember the Evans are always brave soldiers." Then the knight vanished with a neigh.

"What was that?" asked Ginny. She grabbed Harry's hand.

Harry squeezed back and glanced back at Higgins. But the Eye Healer and the cottage had gone. They were left in the stone circle. The sun shone brightly over them just the same as before they swam in the river.


A/N: I worte this chapter for Ginny's birthday. Happy Birthday Ginny! Please leave your thought and your comment for her. Thank you for reading this.