The time freeze spell wore off and dream continued her talking.
Ginny hid the letter in her bag before getting up.
"What's wrong Ginny?" asked Dream.
"Nothing I just have to pack for my trip." smiled Ginny.
"Why where are you going?" asked Dream downing her coffee.
"I set off for Moscow tomorrow remember?" asked Ginny.
"Hey let's go and buy some presents before you go pack," suggested Dream getting up.
"I guess. But let's not take so long." smiled Ginny.
The two then left the cafe and walked into the town.
"Would you say hi to Tyne for me by the way. And I hear she's got a new baby." said Dream as they walked into a jewellery shop.
"Of course I will. So what you got in mind present wise?" asked Ginny.
"Um how about we go off buy our selves and meet in an hour?" asked Dream.
"Sure." Smiled Ginny.
Dream walked toward the counter and Ginny left the shop.
She walked towards Madam Malkins Robes shop and brought three sets of new robes for two of her brothers (Bill & Percy) and her father.
She walked down a back alley where all the wizard shops were. She walked to the Italian version of Honeydukes with more interesting sweets and brought a big bag each for her nieces/ goddaughters.
She walked next door and brought two books from the flourish and Blotts for (Hermione and Charlie).
She then walked to the Quality Quidditch supplies and brought Ron a book of strategies for his matches.
She then went to the Joke masters shop and brought some of the rarest pranks for Fred and George.
She walked back towards the jewellery shop when a thought came to Ginny.
She stopped outside the Jewellery shop and tried to think. Maybe Dream was right. Maybe she needed to tell Harry how she felt and what better way to it than by sending him a Christmas present.
She looked into the display window and saw a ring. It was a silver band ready for an inscription.
It was perfect.
In Moscow.... Russia
Harry arrived in a hotel lobby.
He walked towards the counter to be greeted by a young woman in her early twenties.
"Merry Christmas, how can I help you?" asked the woman.
"My name's Harry Potter I just arrived by a port key from England." said Harry putting down his luggage.
"Of course your bookings already. Mister Fudge has reserved you the penthouse and said not worry about the cost." smiled the woman handing him a set of keys.
A man took Harry's bags and apparated up to his room.
"Lunch is at one pm and Mrs Feral is meeting with you in the VIP dining room at half past." smiled the woman.
Harry looked puzzled.
"The Russian Minister of magic?" asked the woman.
"Oh right." smiled Harry weakly before he apparated to his room.
The bellboy had left his baggage on the floor in the lounge of his home for a few days.
Harry sighed and flopped back onto the sofa.
He considered sleeping but thought it best to ring Ron and Hermione and see if they could coax Phoenix or Owen to talk to him.
The phone began to ring and Harry picked it up.
"Hello?" asked Harry lying back on the bed.
"Is this Harry Potter?" asked a Female Voice.
"Yes...." said Harry.
"My name is Dream Feral, I'm Ron's Cousin. I was wondering if I could quickly talk to you," said Dream who was walking through a park for a bench.
"Of course. What is this about?" asked Harry.
"My cousin Ginny." said Dream.
"What about her?" asked Harry quizzically.
"Harry, I was talking to her today and she said she has strong feelings towards you." said Dream.
"She does?" asked Harry.
"Yes. But she's worried that you hate her." said Dream.
"I don't hate her. I.I love her." said Harry getting up and beginning to unpack.
"I know that but you have to tell her," said Dream looking around for any sign of Ginny.
"I will. Tomorrow." said Harry pausing to look at his suit.
"Why tomorrow?" asked Dream.
"I'm meeting her tomorrow at the Pillion hotel on Ministry business." said Harry holding his phone to his ear while he folded some shirts.
"OK, I've got to go meet Gin. But please do me a favour and don't mention I had anything to do with this OK?" Said Dream spotting sight of Ginny outside the cafe.
"Ok. Bye." said Harry hanging up.
He hung up some jackets and his suits and heard his cell phone ringing from inside his robe's pocket.
Harry got out the phone and saw that it was Hermione ringing.
"Hello." said Harry sitting back down.
"Oh hey Harry, just wondering if you got there safely," asked Hermione, watching Ron occupy Owen while keeping an eye on the four girls at the same time.
"Yeah. Everything's fine. I'm meeting Ginny tomorrow. But I've got to go. I've got a meeting with the minister of Magic." said Harry.
"OK then. I'll call you later and see if I can persuade Phoenix or Owen to talk to you." said Hermione.
"Yeah bye." said Harry before he put down the phone. He couldn't be bothered to unpack anymore so he yelled "Exeo!"
The clothes and things from his trunk jumped to a place and the trunks them selves flew to the bottom of the wardrobe where the door closed behind them.
A set of robes flew themselves to him and he pushed his arms into the sleeves.
The phone rang again and Harry sighed.
"Hello?" asked Harry watching his cell phone fly into his pocket.
"This is Adele Feral, Russian minister of magic. Would you please met me in the V.I.P dining room in five minutes?" asked a female voice.
"Of course. I'll be right down," said Harry putting his wand in his pocket before putting the phone down and apparating down to the foyer.
Ginny hid the letter in her bag before getting up.
"What's wrong Ginny?" asked Dream.
"Nothing I just have to pack for my trip." smiled Ginny.
"Why where are you going?" asked Dream downing her coffee.
"I set off for Moscow tomorrow remember?" asked Ginny.
"Hey let's go and buy some presents before you go pack," suggested Dream getting up.
"I guess. But let's not take so long." smiled Ginny.
The two then left the cafe and walked into the town.
"Would you say hi to Tyne for me by the way. And I hear she's got a new baby." said Dream as they walked into a jewellery shop.
"Of course I will. So what you got in mind present wise?" asked Ginny.
"Um how about we go off buy our selves and meet in an hour?" asked Dream.
"Sure." Smiled Ginny.
Dream walked toward the counter and Ginny left the shop.
She walked towards Madam Malkins Robes shop and brought three sets of new robes for two of her brothers (Bill & Percy) and her father.
She walked down a back alley where all the wizard shops were. She walked to the Italian version of Honeydukes with more interesting sweets and brought a big bag each for her nieces/ goddaughters.
She walked next door and brought two books from the flourish and Blotts for (Hermione and Charlie).
She then walked to the Quality Quidditch supplies and brought Ron a book of strategies for his matches.
She then went to the Joke masters shop and brought some of the rarest pranks for Fred and George.
She walked back towards the jewellery shop when a thought came to Ginny.
She stopped outside the Jewellery shop and tried to think. Maybe Dream was right. Maybe she needed to tell Harry how she felt and what better way to it than by sending him a Christmas present.
She looked into the display window and saw a ring. It was a silver band ready for an inscription.
It was perfect.
In Moscow.... Russia
Harry arrived in a hotel lobby.
He walked towards the counter to be greeted by a young woman in her early twenties.
"Merry Christmas, how can I help you?" asked the woman.
"My name's Harry Potter I just arrived by a port key from England." said Harry putting down his luggage.
"Of course your bookings already. Mister Fudge has reserved you the penthouse and said not worry about the cost." smiled the woman handing him a set of keys.
A man took Harry's bags and apparated up to his room.
"Lunch is at one pm and Mrs Feral is meeting with you in the VIP dining room at half past." smiled the woman.
Harry looked puzzled.
"The Russian Minister of magic?" asked the woman.
"Oh right." smiled Harry weakly before he apparated to his room.
The bellboy had left his baggage on the floor in the lounge of his home for a few days.
Harry sighed and flopped back onto the sofa.
He considered sleeping but thought it best to ring Ron and Hermione and see if they could coax Phoenix or Owen to talk to him.
The phone began to ring and Harry picked it up.
"Hello?" asked Harry lying back on the bed.
"Is this Harry Potter?" asked a Female Voice.
"Yes...." said Harry.
"My name is Dream Feral, I'm Ron's Cousin. I was wondering if I could quickly talk to you," said Dream who was walking through a park for a bench.
"Of course. What is this about?" asked Harry.
"My cousin Ginny." said Dream.
"What about her?" asked Harry quizzically.
"Harry, I was talking to her today and she said she has strong feelings towards you." said Dream.
"She does?" asked Harry.
"Yes. But she's worried that you hate her." said Dream.
"I don't hate her. I.I love her." said Harry getting up and beginning to unpack.
"I know that but you have to tell her," said Dream looking around for any sign of Ginny.
"I will. Tomorrow." said Harry pausing to look at his suit.
"Why tomorrow?" asked Dream.
"I'm meeting her tomorrow at the Pillion hotel on Ministry business." said Harry holding his phone to his ear while he folded some shirts.
"OK, I've got to go meet Gin. But please do me a favour and don't mention I had anything to do with this OK?" Said Dream spotting sight of Ginny outside the cafe.
"Ok. Bye." said Harry hanging up.
He hung up some jackets and his suits and heard his cell phone ringing from inside his robe's pocket.
Harry got out the phone and saw that it was Hermione ringing.
"Hello." said Harry sitting back down.
"Oh hey Harry, just wondering if you got there safely," asked Hermione, watching Ron occupy Owen while keeping an eye on the four girls at the same time.
"Yeah. Everything's fine. I'm meeting Ginny tomorrow. But I've got to go. I've got a meeting with the minister of Magic." said Harry.
"OK then. I'll call you later and see if I can persuade Phoenix or Owen to talk to you." said Hermione.
"Yeah bye." said Harry before he put down the phone. He couldn't be bothered to unpack anymore so he yelled "Exeo!"
The clothes and things from his trunk jumped to a place and the trunks them selves flew to the bottom of the wardrobe where the door closed behind them.
A set of robes flew themselves to him and he pushed his arms into the sleeves.
The phone rang again and Harry sighed.
"Hello?" asked Harry watching his cell phone fly into his pocket.
"This is Adele Feral, Russian minister of magic. Would you please met me in the V.I.P dining room in five minutes?" asked a female voice.
"Of course. I'll be right down," said Harry putting his wand in his pocket before putting the phone down and apparating down to the foyer.