Author's Note: At first I was done with this story and started writing
another story, which I am currently into by over 15,000 words, but then I
got inspired to add more to this story. I realized I left some loose ends
about things I was curious to write about. There is some Harry and Ginny
smut in here, so beware.
Oh, and just to let anyone who actually reads my stories know, I tend to write a story as much as I can, not chapter by chapter. I have never been able to write like that, but I do come back and add more to the story or change parts of what I have already written. Depends on how my mind is working or whether or not it feels like there is more to the story then what I originally thought. That is why there tends to be gaps of months in between chapters. Hopefully, my mind will allow me to write more quickly. Just know that there is more after this chapter, and your input into what I should do, is always welcome.
Hope you enjoy.
*****
A half an hour later, Harry and Ginny were in bed next to each other, cuddling, Harry lazily combing his fingers through Ginny's long red hair.
"Ginny, do you want to know something?" Harry asked hesitantly.
"Hmm," was the response he received.
"The first time I realized that I liked you as more than my friends sister was on the train going home, my fifth year, that you were the person that I was meant for."
"What? You, really. Why," Ginny asked as she sat up abruptly.
"You were there, sitting across from me, egging on your brother, saying something along the lines of Dean being better. That whole summer, Ron was streaming in his letters to me, about Dean being a git. All along, I knew you just said that to see his reaction. I saw what I wanted in a girl. Love, humor, mischief, everything. That's why I asked you out during my sixth year, not because it was what was expected,"
"Harry, I never knew. Why didn't you ever tell me that it was something more than obligation, the need for something you didn't have?" Ginny asked.
"I don't know. It just never seemed right to bring it up. Did I ever tell you about a mirror I found my first year?"
"You told me how it gave you the Elixar of Life, but not much,"
"I just realized now, what it all meant. The mirror showed you what was your heart's desire. When Ron looked into it, he saw himself winning the Quidditch Cup, being Head Boy, stuff like that. I told him I saw my parents and me, along with various family members, but now I know, I saw us. Me, you, James. All I have ever wanted was a family, and you are the one who gave that to me. How can I ever thank you," Harry said as he rolled on top of Ginny and gently kissed her.
"Oh, my, Harry. You make me so happy. Just be you, and that's how you can thank me," Ginny said with tears in her eyes.
*****
A couple days later, Harry and Ginny, were back home, alone. Harry walked into the kitchen to see Ginny happily cooking away while James was upstairs taking a nap. Silently, Harry made his way to Ginny and wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her tight against him.
"So, can we have dessert right now," Harry whispered into her ear before sucking it in between his lips.
"Harry, I'm making us dinner," Ginny laughed.
"How about I do dessert right now?"
"The dinner will burn."
"Umm, I can make it quick," Harry replied as one of his hands trailed down her side and slid underneath her skirt to graze up her leg while the other one laid across her stomach in an act of possession.
"I'm sure you can. But,"
"Ginny, come on, I have to go back to work in a week or so depending on when things come up and I could be gone for days or weeks and I just want to spend time with you," Harry pleaded.
"Then lets eat this dinner I am preparing, and then after I put James down for the night, we can do what ever you want."
"Fine, I'll go get James," Harry said gloomily as he trudged out of the kitchen and up to wake up James.
"That man I swear," Ginny said to herself as she finished up cooking, set the table, and had to the food out before Harry made his way back into the kitchen with James sitting up on his shoulders laughing.
"Well, I see someone woke up happy," Ginny said while smiling.
"James, it seemed was already awake and playing with his toys when I walked in, but I think he's hungry, aren't you buddy?" Harry asked as he took James off his shoulders and strapped him into his seat.
"Well, I hope your both hungry for what I've cooked up," Ginny said as she sat down across from Harry putting her feet in his lap under the table. Throughout dinner, Ginny would rock back and forth rubbing her feet against him.
"So shall I put our James to bed or do you want you," Ginny asked removing her feet from his lap and standing up.
"Uh, I will, meet you in our room," Harry said as he quickly grabbed James and started off after Ginny gave him a kiss and a I love you, goodnight.
"Mmm, what shall I do tonight. I know," Ginny thought as he headed for the bedroom knowing James would keep Harry occupied for at least a half an hour, especially since he took a late nap. Quickly, Ginny undressed, hopped in the shower to get out ten minutes later, and perform a quick drying spell on her hair. Naked to walked to Harry's drawer, picked out her favorite tie of his and put it on. Next, she went into the closet to find a pair of high heels that matched the tie and slipped them on. Lighting two candles on either side of the bed and extinguishing the rest, Ginny sat on the bed making sure the tie ran in between her two breasts, but covered her most intimate parts, and waited for Harry to come to their almost completely dark bedroom.
"Geesh, Ginny. What'd you do, put Pepper-Up potion in that kid's food. And why are the lights," Harry said stopping before he could finish his thought, but leaving his mouth gaping open.
"I thought I would dress up for this evening, but it seems to me, you need to change into something a little lighter," Ginny said getting up off the bed and walking slowly to Harry and started to unbutton his shirt one button at a time. When Harry tried to help and kiss her, Ginny leaned into his ear and whispered, "Its either my way or no way, tonight,"
"I thought you said we could do whatever I want tonight?"
"Oh, trust me. This will be what you want. First Rule, I am the boss. Second Rule, you don't do anything unless I tell you too. That includes touching, kissing, sucking, anything your little mind can think of. Third Rule, whatever I want goes," Ginny said as she continued to unbutton his shirt, pulling it out of his pants, and taking it all off.
"Me thinks, your still wearing too much," Ginny whispered as her hand moved to remove his pants and slide them down along with his boxers, making sure to follow them down, allowing him to step out of them before, she slid her hands up his legs, "Hmm, I think someone's a little too excited about tonight."
"Well, excuse me, you look damn sexy. I can't help myself," Harry said as Ginny led him to the bed and instructed him to lay down. "Sssh, Lie down, and no more talking." Ginny then moved to straddle Harry, leaning down to kiss his lips soft and quick leaving him no time to enjoy it. Instead her lips started trail kisses from his shoulder up his neck to his ear lightly nipping it between her teeth, switching sides, while her hand began to trail circles on his firm stomach before working their way lower and lower to where her body was straddled around his. Next, she detached her lips from him and moved her body to where she hovered her entrance right above him, then letting herself drop herself slowly to where his tip was just barely in her, then pulled back up. She continued this action a couple of more times before she leaned over and whispered, "Should I finish this?" as she grabbed his hands and held them above his head while allowing herself to slip all the way down on top of him. "Keep your hands there," Ginny added as she moved her hands down to his chest. Slowly she started a tantalizing rhythm, causing Harry to move his hands to grip her hips to try and quicken her pace.
"Harry, no. I'm the boss,"
"To hell with that," Harry said as he rolled them over so he was on top and began to thrust himself into her, one hand under her head, the other slipping down to stroke her swiftly. Ginny moved her legs to wrap around her letting her heels dig into his back.
"Does that hurt?" Ginny asked through her pants.
"Nmph," was the response she got as Harry kept up his two movements before pausing moving his hands to Ginny's legs and moved them up to his shoulders, readjusting both of them and waiting for Ginny to be fine in this new position.
"Mmm, go ahead Har," Ginny whispered as Harry began to thrust into her again. Moans left both of their mouths and as the pace quickened, soon Ginny climaxed followed directly by Harry.
As Harry disentangled themselves, he asked, "Did I disobey the boss?"
"Yes, you naughty boy. I should put you in detention," Ginny chuckled.
"It wasn't too rough?" Harry asked seriously as ran his fingers through her hair as he laid cuddled with her front to his.
"I think I left marks on you, with both my heals and nails. I should be asking you," Ginny said as she ran her one hand down his chest resting just at his bellybutton.
"That's ok. Believe me I don't mind at all," Harry said as he leaned over to kiss his wife rolling on top of her to deepen the kiss when all of a sudden a voice penetrated into the room.
"Daddy," James voice was heard through the walls and resulted in Ginny chuckling.
"Your son wants you," Ginny whispered as Harry grunted and rolled off of her to grab his boxers from the floor. Ginny followed him out of the bed and as Harry walked out the door she went and grabbed a t-shirt from one of his drawers. Harry returned a couple minutes later holding James.
"So, Ginny. James heard some noises that woke him up and it scared him. Apparently, he's been up for awhile. I told him his Mum and Dad were playing a game, but it seems that wasn't a good enough explanation for him," Harry said as he walked toward his blushing wife on the bed, handing over their son, to her open arms. Where she promptly sat him in front of her.
"See James, I'm alright, and so is Daddy. I guess we got a little too loud. I promise you'll never hear anything like that again from us. Now how about we go back to your room, and I'll sing you a song," Ginny said as she got out from under the covers and walked past Harry.
"Why didn't you put up the charms?" Ginny asked when she walked back into the room some time later.
"I was being the one seduced. And it was you who James heard."
"But, it was you who made me do them,"
"And the only," Harry said as he cast the proper charms over their room, "Better," he mumbled with a grin before pulling her down on top of him.
*****
It was a week later when the newlyweds were disturbed from their wedded bliss when during lunch an owl tapped on the window.
"Damn, already," Harry said noticing the owl as he grabbed an owl treat and gave it to the owl after taking the parchment from its leg and promptly read it, showing a slight disgust as he set the letter to flames.
"What is it?" Ginny asked a few minutes of silence.
"I have to go back to the States. For some reason the matter that I was sent to deal with before James' birthday didn't settle like I hoped, and me being away for as long as I have, has just made matters worse. This time they want me to be there until it completely clears up and I just don't know how long that will last."
"Well, go, that's your job."
"But, I don't know for how long I'll be gone and I don't want you to stay here by yourself. I can see if you can come with me, but if something happens I don't want you or James to get hurt. Maybe when I'm gone, you can stay at the Burrow with your parents," Harry suggested.
"Absolutely not. I will stay here. We'll be fine. I need to find a nanny for James and then meanwhile, I need to find a job. Plus, there are millions of things I want to do to this place. I'll miss you, but I can keep busy. Just promise me to write, ok," Ginny said moving to kiss him on the cheek before cleaning up the dishes.
"Dobby and Winky can do that."
"Just because we have house elves, doesn't mean I'm an invalid," Ginny commented.
"Let them clean it, this once. You can help me pack while James takes his nap," Harry said as he moved to Ginny on the other side of the kitchen.
"Pack, hmm. What makes me think packing is not what we would be doing?"
"Because it won't be," Harry commented as he turned and left the kitchen. Ginny defeated left the kitchen with a tired James on her hip. Quickly putting him to bed, Ginny resorted to the master bedroom to entertain Harry's antics.
"So decided to come and watch me pack," Harry asked as he looked up from throwing things in his trunk when Ginny walked in and strolled over to sit on the bed.
"Yeah, pack first or else you won't get it done. When do you have to leave?" Ginny asked while scooting to the head of the bed to lean up against.
"My transportation leaves at 3 o'clock, so I need to leave here at about 2, to get through security. See now that we're married I can tell you some things. Such as at 2, I'll apparate to the London Airport. Go through security and travel by Muggle means until I reach my destination. Then, everyone there, knows I am a wizard, so..."
"Harry, you're losing me. Just tell me the whole story not just bits and pieces."
"Some problems in this world are just Muggle problems, just as some are just wizarding. However, there are some situations that arise, that affect all of us. Such as when Grindleward came to power in 1945 and both times Voldemort did. At the same time there where problems in the Muggle world. Those were both huge problems that couldn't be dealt with quickly. It took many years and many meetings between the wizarding and muggle world to come together to make decisions, as it was clear negotiations with the enemy were not going to happen,"
"Ok, so where do you fit in to all this."
"I serve as a mediator between the two worlds when conflicts come up. I negotiate until we come up with a solution, either a short-term resolution or like-wise. Mostly I do this outside of Britain. There's an area called the Middle-East that we work with a lot. There are conflicts there all the time, both with Muggles and Wizards. However, most of the time, we don't meet in the Middle-East, we meet in America. Because, in the Muggle World, they are like Britain in the Wizard world, hold the most power. The Middle- East conflict is what I was working with before and what they need me with now."
"How in the world did you find out about this? Its not common knowledge," Ginny asked.
"Right after Voldemort was killed, I was asked to appear before the International Wizard Council and they asked me whether or not I could do it, as the current negotiator was not very good and that I was respected by both sides. Remember back when Sirius was thought to be a felon, well the Muggles thought he was a felon too. Only their leaders knew he was a felon in our world not theirs. That's why, when I travel. I travel as a Muggle, because almost everyone outside the negotiation room doesn't know what or who I am. Once the door is closed, I can use my wand and be who I am, a wizard. Is that a good enough explanation?" Harry asked as he finished packing and came to join Ginny on the bed.
"I guess, but there are still so many questions I have, like why you? Or what's the problem right now? And how do you know so much about what's happening?"
"Why me, I don't know. But I like it, its different. It allows me to be a wizard, to help people, and to make sure that nothing horrible happens. What's the problem right now, umm in short, people are fighting over who land belongs to. I'll explain it to you later. And I know so much, because I studied both our History and Muggle. I read accredited newspapers in both our worlds from all over. Didn't you ever notice all the newspapers?"
"I thought you hated history?" Ginny asked.
"I did, until I realized that the history often repeats itself and you can learn how to deal with something in present day by realizing what people did wrong in the past. Why don't you read some of my Muggle books when I am gone, it will help to broaden your mind."
"Ok, I will," Ginny said leaning over to kiss Harry and start what she came up to their room to do. An hour later, Harry walked dressed out of the bathroom followed by Ginny in a bathrobe, both of them still had wet hair.
"I'm already late, so I'm going to go see James really quick and be off. Ok?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, write me," Ginny said.
"I promise, but I can't really tell you what's happening, in case the letter gets intercepted. But read the books I have, and I promise to tell you everything when I get home," Harry said kissing Ginny quick before leaving the room to kiss James good-bye. Five minutes later, Harry was gone, and James and Ginny were the only wizards left in the Potter Place.
Oh, and just to let anyone who actually reads my stories know, I tend to write a story as much as I can, not chapter by chapter. I have never been able to write like that, but I do come back and add more to the story or change parts of what I have already written. Depends on how my mind is working or whether or not it feels like there is more to the story then what I originally thought. That is why there tends to be gaps of months in between chapters. Hopefully, my mind will allow me to write more quickly. Just know that there is more after this chapter, and your input into what I should do, is always welcome.
Hope you enjoy.
*****
A half an hour later, Harry and Ginny were in bed next to each other, cuddling, Harry lazily combing his fingers through Ginny's long red hair.
"Ginny, do you want to know something?" Harry asked hesitantly.
"Hmm," was the response he received.
"The first time I realized that I liked you as more than my friends sister was on the train going home, my fifth year, that you were the person that I was meant for."
"What? You, really. Why," Ginny asked as she sat up abruptly.
"You were there, sitting across from me, egging on your brother, saying something along the lines of Dean being better. That whole summer, Ron was streaming in his letters to me, about Dean being a git. All along, I knew you just said that to see his reaction. I saw what I wanted in a girl. Love, humor, mischief, everything. That's why I asked you out during my sixth year, not because it was what was expected,"
"Harry, I never knew. Why didn't you ever tell me that it was something more than obligation, the need for something you didn't have?" Ginny asked.
"I don't know. It just never seemed right to bring it up. Did I ever tell you about a mirror I found my first year?"
"You told me how it gave you the Elixar of Life, but not much,"
"I just realized now, what it all meant. The mirror showed you what was your heart's desire. When Ron looked into it, he saw himself winning the Quidditch Cup, being Head Boy, stuff like that. I told him I saw my parents and me, along with various family members, but now I know, I saw us. Me, you, James. All I have ever wanted was a family, and you are the one who gave that to me. How can I ever thank you," Harry said as he rolled on top of Ginny and gently kissed her.
"Oh, my, Harry. You make me so happy. Just be you, and that's how you can thank me," Ginny said with tears in her eyes.
*****
A couple days later, Harry and Ginny, were back home, alone. Harry walked into the kitchen to see Ginny happily cooking away while James was upstairs taking a nap. Silently, Harry made his way to Ginny and wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her tight against him.
"So, can we have dessert right now," Harry whispered into her ear before sucking it in between his lips.
"Harry, I'm making us dinner," Ginny laughed.
"How about I do dessert right now?"
"The dinner will burn."
"Umm, I can make it quick," Harry replied as one of his hands trailed down her side and slid underneath her skirt to graze up her leg while the other one laid across her stomach in an act of possession.
"I'm sure you can. But,"
"Ginny, come on, I have to go back to work in a week or so depending on when things come up and I could be gone for days or weeks and I just want to spend time with you," Harry pleaded.
"Then lets eat this dinner I am preparing, and then after I put James down for the night, we can do what ever you want."
"Fine, I'll go get James," Harry said gloomily as he trudged out of the kitchen and up to wake up James.
"That man I swear," Ginny said to herself as she finished up cooking, set the table, and had to the food out before Harry made his way back into the kitchen with James sitting up on his shoulders laughing.
"Well, I see someone woke up happy," Ginny said while smiling.
"James, it seemed was already awake and playing with his toys when I walked in, but I think he's hungry, aren't you buddy?" Harry asked as he took James off his shoulders and strapped him into his seat.
"Well, I hope your both hungry for what I've cooked up," Ginny said as she sat down across from Harry putting her feet in his lap under the table. Throughout dinner, Ginny would rock back and forth rubbing her feet against him.
"So shall I put our James to bed or do you want you," Ginny asked removing her feet from his lap and standing up.
"Uh, I will, meet you in our room," Harry said as he quickly grabbed James and started off after Ginny gave him a kiss and a I love you, goodnight.
"Mmm, what shall I do tonight. I know," Ginny thought as he headed for the bedroom knowing James would keep Harry occupied for at least a half an hour, especially since he took a late nap. Quickly, Ginny undressed, hopped in the shower to get out ten minutes later, and perform a quick drying spell on her hair. Naked to walked to Harry's drawer, picked out her favorite tie of his and put it on. Next, she went into the closet to find a pair of high heels that matched the tie and slipped them on. Lighting two candles on either side of the bed and extinguishing the rest, Ginny sat on the bed making sure the tie ran in between her two breasts, but covered her most intimate parts, and waited for Harry to come to their almost completely dark bedroom.
"Geesh, Ginny. What'd you do, put Pepper-Up potion in that kid's food. And why are the lights," Harry said stopping before he could finish his thought, but leaving his mouth gaping open.
"I thought I would dress up for this evening, but it seems to me, you need to change into something a little lighter," Ginny said getting up off the bed and walking slowly to Harry and started to unbutton his shirt one button at a time. When Harry tried to help and kiss her, Ginny leaned into his ear and whispered, "Its either my way or no way, tonight,"
"I thought you said we could do whatever I want tonight?"
"Oh, trust me. This will be what you want. First Rule, I am the boss. Second Rule, you don't do anything unless I tell you too. That includes touching, kissing, sucking, anything your little mind can think of. Third Rule, whatever I want goes," Ginny said as she continued to unbutton his shirt, pulling it out of his pants, and taking it all off.
"Me thinks, your still wearing too much," Ginny whispered as her hand moved to remove his pants and slide them down along with his boxers, making sure to follow them down, allowing him to step out of them before, she slid her hands up his legs, "Hmm, I think someone's a little too excited about tonight."
"Well, excuse me, you look damn sexy. I can't help myself," Harry said as Ginny led him to the bed and instructed him to lay down. "Sssh, Lie down, and no more talking." Ginny then moved to straddle Harry, leaning down to kiss his lips soft and quick leaving him no time to enjoy it. Instead her lips started trail kisses from his shoulder up his neck to his ear lightly nipping it between her teeth, switching sides, while her hand began to trail circles on his firm stomach before working their way lower and lower to where her body was straddled around his. Next, she detached her lips from him and moved her body to where she hovered her entrance right above him, then letting herself drop herself slowly to where his tip was just barely in her, then pulled back up. She continued this action a couple of more times before she leaned over and whispered, "Should I finish this?" as she grabbed his hands and held them above his head while allowing herself to slip all the way down on top of him. "Keep your hands there," Ginny added as she moved her hands down to his chest. Slowly she started a tantalizing rhythm, causing Harry to move his hands to grip her hips to try and quicken her pace.
"Harry, no. I'm the boss,"
"To hell with that," Harry said as he rolled them over so he was on top and began to thrust himself into her, one hand under her head, the other slipping down to stroke her swiftly. Ginny moved her legs to wrap around her letting her heels dig into his back.
"Does that hurt?" Ginny asked through her pants.
"Nmph," was the response she got as Harry kept up his two movements before pausing moving his hands to Ginny's legs and moved them up to his shoulders, readjusting both of them and waiting for Ginny to be fine in this new position.
"Mmm, go ahead Har," Ginny whispered as Harry began to thrust into her again. Moans left both of their mouths and as the pace quickened, soon Ginny climaxed followed directly by Harry.
As Harry disentangled themselves, he asked, "Did I disobey the boss?"
"Yes, you naughty boy. I should put you in detention," Ginny chuckled.
"It wasn't too rough?" Harry asked seriously as ran his fingers through her hair as he laid cuddled with her front to his.
"I think I left marks on you, with both my heals and nails. I should be asking you," Ginny said as she ran her one hand down his chest resting just at his bellybutton.
"That's ok. Believe me I don't mind at all," Harry said as he leaned over to kiss his wife rolling on top of her to deepen the kiss when all of a sudden a voice penetrated into the room.
"Daddy," James voice was heard through the walls and resulted in Ginny chuckling.
"Your son wants you," Ginny whispered as Harry grunted and rolled off of her to grab his boxers from the floor. Ginny followed him out of the bed and as Harry walked out the door she went and grabbed a t-shirt from one of his drawers. Harry returned a couple minutes later holding James.
"So, Ginny. James heard some noises that woke him up and it scared him. Apparently, he's been up for awhile. I told him his Mum and Dad were playing a game, but it seems that wasn't a good enough explanation for him," Harry said as he walked toward his blushing wife on the bed, handing over their son, to her open arms. Where she promptly sat him in front of her.
"See James, I'm alright, and so is Daddy. I guess we got a little too loud. I promise you'll never hear anything like that again from us. Now how about we go back to your room, and I'll sing you a song," Ginny said as she got out from under the covers and walked past Harry.
"Why didn't you put up the charms?" Ginny asked when she walked back into the room some time later.
"I was being the one seduced. And it was you who James heard."
"But, it was you who made me do them,"
"And the only," Harry said as he cast the proper charms over their room, "Better," he mumbled with a grin before pulling her down on top of him.
*****
It was a week later when the newlyweds were disturbed from their wedded bliss when during lunch an owl tapped on the window.
"Damn, already," Harry said noticing the owl as he grabbed an owl treat and gave it to the owl after taking the parchment from its leg and promptly read it, showing a slight disgust as he set the letter to flames.
"What is it?" Ginny asked a few minutes of silence.
"I have to go back to the States. For some reason the matter that I was sent to deal with before James' birthday didn't settle like I hoped, and me being away for as long as I have, has just made matters worse. This time they want me to be there until it completely clears up and I just don't know how long that will last."
"Well, go, that's your job."
"But, I don't know for how long I'll be gone and I don't want you to stay here by yourself. I can see if you can come with me, but if something happens I don't want you or James to get hurt. Maybe when I'm gone, you can stay at the Burrow with your parents," Harry suggested.
"Absolutely not. I will stay here. We'll be fine. I need to find a nanny for James and then meanwhile, I need to find a job. Plus, there are millions of things I want to do to this place. I'll miss you, but I can keep busy. Just promise me to write, ok," Ginny said moving to kiss him on the cheek before cleaning up the dishes.
"Dobby and Winky can do that."
"Just because we have house elves, doesn't mean I'm an invalid," Ginny commented.
"Let them clean it, this once. You can help me pack while James takes his nap," Harry said as he moved to Ginny on the other side of the kitchen.
"Pack, hmm. What makes me think packing is not what we would be doing?"
"Because it won't be," Harry commented as he turned and left the kitchen. Ginny defeated left the kitchen with a tired James on her hip. Quickly putting him to bed, Ginny resorted to the master bedroom to entertain Harry's antics.
"So decided to come and watch me pack," Harry asked as he looked up from throwing things in his trunk when Ginny walked in and strolled over to sit on the bed.
"Yeah, pack first or else you won't get it done. When do you have to leave?" Ginny asked while scooting to the head of the bed to lean up against.
"My transportation leaves at 3 o'clock, so I need to leave here at about 2, to get through security. See now that we're married I can tell you some things. Such as at 2, I'll apparate to the London Airport. Go through security and travel by Muggle means until I reach my destination. Then, everyone there, knows I am a wizard, so..."
"Harry, you're losing me. Just tell me the whole story not just bits and pieces."
"Some problems in this world are just Muggle problems, just as some are just wizarding. However, there are some situations that arise, that affect all of us. Such as when Grindleward came to power in 1945 and both times Voldemort did. At the same time there where problems in the Muggle world. Those were both huge problems that couldn't be dealt with quickly. It took many years and many meetings between the wizarding and muggle world to come together to make decisions, as it was clear negotiations with the enemy were not going to happen,"
"Ok, so where do you fit in to all this."
"I serve as a mediator between the two worlds when conflicts come up. I negotiate until we come up with a solution, either a short-term resolution or like-wise. Mostly I do this outside of Britain. There's an area called the Middle-East that we work with a lot. There are conflicts there all the time, both with Muggles and Wizards. However, most of the time, we don't meet in the Middle-East, we meet in America. Because, in the Muggle World, they are like Britain in the Wizard world, hold the most power. The Middle- East conflict is what I was working with before and what they need me with now."
"How in the world did you find out about this? Its not common knowledge," Ginny asked.
"Right after Voldemort was killed, I was asked to appear before the International Wizard Council and they asked me whether or not I could do it, as the current negotiator was not very good and that I was respected by both sides. Remember back when Sirius was thought to be a felon, well the Muggles thought he was a felon too. Only their leaders knew he was a felon in our world not theirs. That's why, when I travel. I travel as a Muggle, because almost everyone outside the negotiation room doesn't know what or who I am. Once the door is closed, I can use my wand and be who I am, a wizard. Is that a good enough explanation?" Harry asked as he finished packing and came to join Ginny on the bed.
"I guess, but there are still so many questions I have, like why you? Or what's the problem right now? And how do you know so much about what's happening?"
"Why me, I don't know. But I like it, its different. It allows me to be a wizard, to help people, and to make sure that nothing horrible happens. What's the problem right now, umm in short, people are fighting over who land belongs to. I'll explain it to you later. And I know so much, because I studied both our History and Muggle. I read accredited newspapers in both our worlds from all over. Didn't you ever notice all the newspapers?"
"I thought you hated history?" Ginny asked.
"I did, until I realized that the history often repeats itself and you can learn how to deal with something in present day by realizing what people did wrong in the past. Why don't you read some of my Muggle books when I am gone, it will help to broaden your mind."
"Ok, I will," Ginny said leaning over to kiss Harry and start what she came up to their room to do. An hour later, Harry walked dressed out of the bathroom followed by Ginny in a bathrobe, both of them still had wet hair.
"I'm already late, so I'm going to go see James really quick and be off. Ok?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, write me," Ginny said.
"I promise, but I can't really tell you what's happening, in case the letter gets intercepted. But read the books I have, and I promise to tell you everything when I get home," Harry said kissing Ginny quick before leaving the room to kiss James good-bye. Five minutes later, Harry was gone, and James and Ginny were the only wizards left in the Potter Place.
