Harry woke at five am as he had down everyday for the past five weeks. Today was the last day of training and Harry knew his schedule off by heart. Right now he was heading off for a 10K run through the black forest in Germany. He had thoroughly enjoyed his time in France but liked Germany more; he was defiantly intending to visit again.
There was the sound of opening doors as eight people came out, all looking surprisingly awake.
"I am freezing," muttered Marion, clasping her woollen overcoat around her.
"Ditto," said Harry.
They started on their run. It was extremely cold and the icy wind hit Harry in the face. They ran into the overgrown forest but continued on at a steady pace. Everybody in the team was very fit and did not find this that hard at all, just long and repetitive.
They arrived back at about twenty to six and were glad to be back in the warm room.
Michael looked up from a couch were he was sitting reading a newspaper and sipping a cup of tea.
"Lazy," cursed Jake as he sat down next to him.
They all sat down in the chairs and were bought steaming mugs of peppermint tea. Harry sipped it gratefully.
"Once your finished," said Michael who had set down his mug, "Go up and pack and get changed. I can't see why you guys wear such formal cloths running."
"Were going out in public," said Harry, who had become the 'Pretty Boy' of the English quidditch team.
"Well, as I was saying," said Michael, smiling at Harry, "Go up and pack, get changed and after breakfast we can go home."
"Great," said Marion, "I'll have to check if my boyfriends cheating on me."
Harry's stomach gave a sudden lurch, He had not written to anybody back home and they had written to him. Everyone else had gone up to pack and only Harry and Michael.
"Kiddo," he said, he had always treated Harry very well, He said he liked him "go home and see how it goes, if it's too much come to my house," He handed Harry an address, "My wife's dying to meet you. She's coming with us on this trip."
"Thanks," said Harry getting up and running up stairs.

They all remerged in the dinning room wearing neat-casual cloths as opposed to the 'running cloths' that weren't much different.
"They sat down at the table and ate breakfast. When they were getting up to leave they were surrounded by a group of people begging for an interview with Harry, they were from the daily prophet.
Michael looked and Harry, Harry shrugged and then nodded. He was lead into a bright well furnished room and seated down at a couch.
"Mr. Potter," said the interviewer, "My name is Jade and I'm a reporter for the sports section in the daily prophet. We have been looking everywhere to find out who the knew English seeker was and then I saw you here."
Harry smiled simply. She rambled off lots of questions until she bought the rest of the team in.
"Ok," said the photographer, "We do have some good looking ones. You three in the back, you three sitting on those chairs and Harry I want you kneeling on the floor in front of the lot of them.

Harry was glad to get out as the photographer had insisted on personal photos.
" Can we go home now?" asked Alanna.
"Sure," said Michael nodding.
Harry got out his wand and apperated into Hogsmead. He picked up his bag and headed straight for an owl shop. He walked in and was immediately helped by an assistant. He walked out again half an hour later with a large white and black owl; he decided to call her Leila.
"Long time no see," said a voice next to him. Harry looked across and saw Ron.
"Hi," said Harry quietly.
"How long are you back for?" asked Ron.
"A few hours," Harry replied.
"Come and see some people," said Ron, "They all miss you badly."
"I guess I could see them for an hour or two but we leave for Wales at five, it's already three."
"Your leaving so soon?" said Ron slightly down hearted, "Well you have to see some people, Chantal's been really sad since you left, she thinks you hate her and Blair's been down hearted."
"I feel terrible," said Harry, "I should have told you guys earlier it's just I couldn't."
"I understand," said Ron, "I'll take you to Chantal first."
"I remember where they live Ron," said Harry jokingly, Ron laughed.
They arrived at Chantal's and Harry knocked on the door. Harry heard Chantal say,
"One second Molly," and come to the door. Molly Weasly was over. Chantal opened the doors and gasped. She pulled Harry into a hug and pulled him and Ron inside. She pushed them into the Kitchen where Harry was given a hug from Molly (Ron got one too).
"So how long are you here for?" asked Chantal.
"A few hours and then I leave for Wales."
"That's not long," said Molly.
"I'll make an effort to owl this time," said Harry.

Harry was walking with Ron towards their house; it was a Sunday so nobody was working. Anita and Hermione were in town for the day so they weren't going to be there. Ron opened the door and lead Harry in, Blair looked up and laughed.
"Hey mate," he yelled, 'Nice to see you."
"You too," said Harry.
Harry stayed with them for a while and suddenly realised the time.
"Damn" he cursed, "I'm late. I'll owl you guys see you."
And with that he apperated to the ministry, swiped his card, ran up the spiral staircase and arrived in Michael's office with a minute to spare.
"Good we can go now," said Michael smiling.