Chapter 9:
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Ginny woke up with a start and heard a gasp from the other side of the ward, Harry was sitting there with the Dragon's Staff on his lap giving off a faint glow of green…
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'Wow, this is going to be a interesting year,' thought Harry as he stared at the glowing staff in front of him. The craftsmanship was magnificent, the top had a beautiful engraving of a fire breathing dragon, the flames looked incredibly real, moving in the sunlight.
Harry looked over at Ginny, she didn't have a Staff yet, 'I wonder why?' thought Harry. He got up and went to sit on the end of Ginny's bed.
"Wow," was all Ginny could say. Harry silently held his hand out so she could have a look at the Staff. It was a truly remarkable entity. The elegant design, the way the flames looked alive in different lights and perspectives. "Wow," being the only thing Ginny could say, 'With good reason too,' thought Harry.
The Infirmary door burst open and in came Buffy and Dante, Buffy was walking so fast she was practically running, behind Dante looked a lot more relaxed.
"I think we all need to talk," said Buffy
"Yeah, so do I," agreed Harry, "But there were other people in that dream, we should talk to them as a group."
"Good idea, I shall ask Trish when is the earliest she can arrive. I think she is out on another job at the moment." added Dante
"Wow! Harry that Staff is amazing. Hi I'm Buffy in the real flesh, not visionary Buffy," the latter half of the sentence was directed at Ginny, who was watching Buffy with keen interest.
"Hi, I guess. It's nice to meet you. I'm Ginny 'in the flesh' as you put it" Ginny replied smiling.
"God heavens! What on earth is going on here!?" asked Madame Promfrey, she came over huffing and mumbling to her-self, "My patients need rest not visitors!"
"We need to speak to Professor Dumbledore immediately, Madame Promfrey." Ginny said in a small voice. It wasn't because she was a bad speaker, it was the fact that she was in a room with two complete, well not complete strangers (she knew their names, but that was it!) and her first ever crush who also happened to be the Wizardings worlds saviour.
"Yeah, it's about the whole getting-hit-with-lightning-and-not-having-a-mark-on-her thing," Buffy added. Dante was standing off to the side looking amused at the proceedings.
"Well it will just have to wait!" she said with a tone of voice that said 'say anymore and you'll regret it'
(A/N:: this isn't the end of this chapter but I need to get something up and tell you that my updates will be farther apart due to coursework ::groans:: I'm sorry, I'll add to this chapter later 'k?
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~Ryan~)