Four weeks two days almost three days cause its night.
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Harry apparated to Ron and Hermione's house. He found them along with Luna and Neville in the kitchen drinking what looked like either herbal tea or one of Hermione's home made punch.
"SHE'S GONE!" Harry yelled.
"What?" Hermione gasped.
"Ginny ran away!"
"How do you know, what the hell did you do?" Ron accused.
"Look at this note." Harry ignored Ron and gave the note to Hermione.
"Thank you for everything. Goodbye. Ginny." Hermione read aloud.
"You lot stay here, I'll be back," Ron's professional instinct came over him. He apparated.
Harry knew where he was going so he apparated there to.
They wound up in the middle of the Weasley's living room. The whole house was dark. It seems that everybody had gone to sleep.
'It's only twelve,' Harry thought.
Ron ran to Ginny's room without hesitating. Harry followed.
To their disappointment the room was empty.
"STAY WHERE YOU ARE!" an angry voice ordered.
Ron and Harry turned to find Mr. Weasley pointing his wand at them. When he realized who they were he put his wand down.
"Boys, what are you doing here?" He asked. Mrs. Weasley appeared behind him.
"I'll tell you when the whole family is here dad," Ron promised.
"What has happened?" Mrs. Weasley asked in a panicky voice.
"Where's the everybody?" Harry asked ignoring her.
"Bill is renting a flat in London, the twins are at their apartment, Percy is sleeping here tonight and so is Charlie." Mr. Weasley answered.
"Wake them up mom, dad can you get Bill and Harry get the twins," Ron instructed. "I'm going to go home and get Luna, Neville and Hermione. We'll all meet in the living room."
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Almost twenty minutes later they were all in the living room.
"What it the emergency?" Fred asked grumpily.
"Why did you call us this late at night?" George whined.
"It's only twelve pm," Harry stated.
"For you young whipper snappers," Fred joked in an old voice.
"This is no time for jokes!" Ron said harshly.
"What happened?" this time Percy asked.
"Ginny ran away," Hermione told them.
All the Weasley's started to yell.
"SHUT UP!" Ron shouted. Everyone stopped. "One at a time."
"Why? What happened?" Charlie wanted to know.
"I went to her room and found a note," Harry gave the note to Mr.Weasley.
"Thank you for everything. Good-bye. Ginny." Mr. Weasley read aloud.
"Why did she go?" Percy asked in an alarmed voice.
Harry glanced guilty at Ron. "That doesn't matter, all we should care for now is looking for her."
"Oh my baby," Mrs. Weasley cried. "Where will she go? How will she survive with a baby on her own?"
"Mum," Bill comforted her. "We'll find her."
"How?" Luna asked. "Whenever Ginny got really mad she would disappear for hours and no one would know where she has gone."
"She told me about that," Neville announced. "She would either go to Doug's or to a bar."
"But she wouldn't. She wouldn't go the Doug's house for anything and she wouldn't go to the bar because of the baby." Harry reasoned.
"Where did she go when she was a child?" Percy tried to remember.
"She wouldn't go there now, its simple psychology," Ron explained. "She knows that those places would be the first we'd look for her."
"Then we have to look for her in places where we would never expect her to be." Charlie said.
"No," Hermione disagreed. "She wouldn't, she knows that we would look there for her to. She going to go somewhere where she could just disappear."
"Like a ghost town or something?" George asked in a serious voice.
"No. Like…" Harry cut off Hermione.
"Camouflage," Harry stated. Everyone looked at him weirdly. "A green lizard…"
"You're comparing Ginny to a reptile!" Fred complained.
"Let me finish, the green lizard would stay in the grass when he wants to hide. Not underground or in a river. That's where Ginny would be."
"In grass?"
"No," Hermione answered. "She would go to a place where we might see her but not notice her, or walk right past her."
"Where ever it is it's going to be far far away," Neville finished.
"I don't think that she's in Britain," Charlie said.
"What makes you say that?" Mr. Weasley wanted to know.
"She has magic powers, she can go any where, why would she stay here?"
"Then again she might if she thinks we would look here." Luna reasoned.
"So basically she could be anywhere in the world?" Fred asked.
Harry nodded.
"Well I suggest we start looking," Mr. Weasley said.
Everyone nodded.
"Harry and I'll go to HQ and look there. Fred and Charlie go ask her friends if she's there. Bill, George go to as many motels and hotels you can. Luna, Neville go to Hogwarts and use some of the equipment there to locate her. Hermione, Percy go to her house and rummage through her things, if you find anything that would give us an ink link to her whereabouts call me or Harry." Ron instructed.
"What about us?" Mr. Weasley was eager to find his daughter.
"You two stay here incase she comes home."
"Everyone know where they're going?" Ron asked.
Everyone nodded.
"Okay, then lets go."
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(The Weasley's house, twenty-four hours later)
"I'm exhausted," Luna fell on the couch.
"How do we know that she didn't change her looks? I mean we might have seen her and not even noticed," Bill said.
"You need a poly juice potion for that and it takes a month to make." Harry informed him, remembering what Hermione told him in his second year.
"What about that muck muggles put in their hair to change its colour?" George asked.
"No," Hermione rejected that idea. "She doesn't know how to do that."
"We asked all her friends none of them know anything, man, we need to lock her up, she has more friends than students at Hogwarts." Fred and Charlie walked in though the back door.
"This is no time to joke!" Mrs. Weasley scolded her son. "This was supposed to be a happy week!"
"I know," Mr. Weasley sighed.
"With Ron and Hermy finally getting married." Fred teased, but his voice gave away the worry he felt.
"And the honeymoon to Australia," Hermione added. She emphasized Australia.
Something clicked in Harry's head. "Hermione, does Ginny know that you're going to Australia for your honey moon?"
"Yeah, she's the one who suggested it." Hermione started to catch on. "In fact, she rented the exact the same room when she was touring Australia with the Chudley Cannons."
"You don't think she…" Harry trailed off.
"Harry, you're the only one who has been to Australia," Ron sighed. "On that mission. You're the only one who can get her."
Harry nodded and apparated to HQ.
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(Sydney, Australia)
"I hate port keys!" Harry muttered under his breath.
He looked around him. The room was silver gray. There were a few pictures of the Australian MOM and other ministers who came here. Just above the door was a banner that said 'Welcome to Australia'. Other than that the room was pretty much empty.
'Yep, definitely Australia's HQ.' Harry thought.
He looked at his watch, it was twelve pm in England so it would be eleven o' clock am here. He then walked out the door, as quietly as he could because his own agency didn't know about him coming here and if they found out he would be suspended, or worse.
As stealthily as he could he made his way out but then he remembered that the HQ was closed today for some reason or another.
After a few minute of walking he walked out the door to the city of Sydney. It was crowded in the sidewalk. Especially for a Sunday.
'Where would Ginny go?' Harry asked himself. He immediately though of the hotel Hermione had talked about. 'Not there, it's too obvious.'
He started to walk to the hotel anyway.
"Where would she go?" He asked aloud.
A group of teenage girls who were in front of him sent him flirty looks but he ignored them.
'Another hotel maybe?'
"Hey," one of the teenage girls approached him. She had black hair and light blue eyes. At a short height of five foot five she had to practically stand on her toes to talk to him. "I'm Anna."
"Harry Potter," he introduced himself. He shook her hand.
"So what are you doing in Sydney?" she flirted.
"Actually, I'm looking for a person. She has red hair and blue eyes," Harry told her.
"Oh," she seemed disappointment. "Is she you're girlfriend."
"Not yet," he answered truthfully.
"Um, there was a red hair lady at the hotel I'm staying at, Meriton World Tower, which is just west from here. She was crying and everything, something about a baby and betraying one of her oldest friends," she informed him. "Totally cliché."
"Did she look like this," Harry took out a picture of Ginny and showed it to Anna.
She nodded.
Harry thanked her and started to head west. As he made his way to the crowd he wished that he were here under different circumstances. This was…no is a great place to be.
As he was thinking he accidentally bumped into a woman.
"Oh, sorry," he muttered when he glanced at her face.
He was walking to the hotel again when his instinct told him to stop. He did because his instinct had served in well in the past.
He turned around and looked at the woman's face again.
"Ginny!"
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