Ginny.
Just as he was about to greet her his scar exploded in pain. He dropped to his knees and clutched at his forehead, his head spinning. Distantly he heard Fred and George calling and running for someone. After what seemed like forever the pain lessened somewhat. He relaxed his hands on his scar and took deep breaths.
"Are you okay Harry?" He heard Ginny next to him.
"Yes," Harry said, "Voldemort... um, wasn't very happy."
"No kidding," She said.
When he felt a bit better, he stood up and took in his surroundings.
"Ginny...Where are we?" He asked, feeling a sense of dread.
Ginny suddenly smirked and answered...
Emily