Ron walked over to Harry with a strong cup of coffee. The silence that filled the room en-paled its self on Ron's ears making them throb. He put down Harry's cup and went to the bathroom intending on washing his face to see if he could wake himself up a bit more. When he reached the bathroom he turned the cold tap on and he cupped his hands under the icy jet and splashed his face then putting a cup under the jet. As he reached for the towel he looked at the mirror and instead of seeing his pale, scarred face he saw a message written in glittery pink lip-gloss, this was not Hermiones it was obviously Gin's, He dropped the cup he was holding and fell to the floor with an awful sound the smashed into a thousand shattered pieces.
HaRrY pOtTeR
YOu OnLy HaVe 24 HoUrS tO fInD yOuR wIfE,
oThEr WiSe YoU wIlL nEvEr sEe HeR aGaIn !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LoVe ???
' Harry' Ron was too shocked to even finish his sentence.
' What, you don't need help on the toilet do you?' Harry said trying to make something feel real.
'No, of course not, come here,' said Ron trying to keep his voice calm.
Harry walked into the room and followed Ron's gaze to the mirror.
' What the,' it was Harry's turn to drop something now. He looked around and found the pot of lip-gloss on the ground he picked it up and looked at it.
' It's the one I gave he,' he said doing the same as Ron.
' I'm going to go and sit down and think about all the clues.' said Ron trying to say something helpful. Harry followed him into the living room and sat down and started to sip his coffee. About an hour later Ron was sitting on the floor with all the clues in front of him except the mirror.
' Harry do you now any one who writes like thins?' Ron said over and over again but harry was lost in thought and didn't here him.
' I'VE GOT IT,' Harry shouted and Ron looked at him startled.
' Heres the plan' he continued, ' We can apparate to my flat so we are going to have to take the tube and then walk, ok'
' How did you figure that out?' said Ron looking puzzled.
' Well I'm meant to be good at that stuff aren't I'
' I suppose, lets go,' The grabbed cloaks and ran down to the nearest tube station. The train was there weighting for them. They practically flew onto the train and stood there standing weighting for the doors to closes. On the journey they got very strange looks from the people who got on and off the train. Even a little girl asked Harry
' Excuse me sir are you a bad guy?'
' No I'm afraid not I am the good guy trying to save his wife,' Harry muttered back and the mother of about 25 brushed past them, Harry thought for a second that It was Ginny, she Had red hair and was very skinny and very pale.
' What's your name,' Harry asked after her.
' Ginny, Ginny Weasley,' she paused, ' why?' she pulled her child back on the train and stood beside them.
' Its just that you look so muck like my wife and you even have the same name,'
' Well Mr Weasley,'
' I'm Mr Weasley,' Ron Said
' Then who are you?'
' I'm Harry Potter,'
' Wow,' said the little girl and she started searching for the scar.
' Where do you come from?' Ron asked.
' I come from Italy,' she said proudly
' And I have come in search of my cousins and my Aunt Molly and Uncle Arthur.'
' What,' I really have to go, nice meeting you,' and she got off at the stop.
' Harry that's my cousin.'
' I now and she is mine too if you remember that I am married into your family.' Harry pointed out.
' True, come on lets get off, were getting funny looks,' said Ron tugging Harry towards the door. A voice from the speaker said ' Please step away from the door,'
' I hate how that message always comes up.' They stepped of the train and onto the platform and walked the rest of the way to Harry's flat.
HaRrY pOtTeR
YOu OnLy HaVe 24 HoUrS tO fInD yOuR wIfE,
oThEr WiSe YoU wIlL nEvEr sEe HeR aGaIn !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LoVe ???
' Harry' Ron was too shocked to even finish his sentence.
' What, you don't need help on the toilet do you?' Harry said trying to make something feel real.
'No, of course not, come here,' said Ron trying to keep his voice calm.
Harry walked into the room and followed Ron's gaze to the mirror.
' What the,' it was Harry's turn to drop something now. He looked around and found the pot of lip-gloss on the ground he picked it up and looked at it.
' It's the one I gave he,' he said doing the same as Ron.
' I'm going to go and sit down and think about all the clues.' said Ron trying to say something helpful. Harry followed him into the living room and sat down and started to sip his coffee. About an hour later Ron was sitting on the floor with all the clues in front of him except the mirror.
' Harry do you now any one who writes like thins?' Ron said over and over again but harry was lost in thought and didn't here him.
' I'VE GOT IT,' Harry shouted and Ron looked at him startled.
' Heres the plan' he continued, ' We can apparate to my flat so we are going to have to take the tube and then walk, ok'
' How did you figure that out?' said Ron looking puzzled.
' Well I'm meant to be good at that stuff aren't I'
' I suppose, lets go,' The grabbed cloaks and ran down to the nearest tube station. The train was there weighting for them. They practically flew onto the train and stood there standing weighting for the doors to closes. On the journey they got very strange looks from the people who got on and off the train. Even a little girl asked Harry
' Excuse me sir are you a bad guy?'
' No I'm afraid not I am the good guy trying to save his wife,' Harry muttered back and the mother of about 25 brushed past them, Harry thought for a second that It was Ginny, she Had red hair and was very skinny and very pale.
' What's your name,' Harry asked after her.
' Ginny, Ginny Weasley,' she paused, ' why?' she pulled her child back on the train and stood beside them.
' Its just that you look so muck like my wife and you even have the same name,'
' Well Mr Weasley,'
' I'm Mr Weasley,' Ron Said
' Then who are you?'
' I'm Harry Potter,'
' Wow,' said the little girl and she started searching for the scar.
' Where do you come from?' Ron asked.
' I come from Italy,' she said proudly
' And I have come in search of my cousins and my Aunt Molly and Uncle Arthur.'
' What,' I really have to go, nice meeting you,' and she got off at the stop.
' Harry that's my cousin.'
' I now and she is mine too if you remember that I am married into your family.' Harry pointed out.
' True, come on lets get off, were getting funny looks,' said Ron tugging Harry towards the door. A voice from the speaker said ' Please step away from the door,'
' I hate how that message always comes up.' They stepped of the train and onto the platform and walked the rest of the way to Harry's flat.