I´m sorry that this update is a bit late, but had a nasty flu all week and my mum didn´t let me use the computer. Well now I´m here and have nothing better to do but continue.

Ness

"Dear Ginny, I´m sorry to tell you that…" Ginny couldn´t read much further, because she noticed her morning coffee was spilled all over her jeans. "HARRY! That git isn´t going to be happy when he comes back to his apartment."

That morning Ginny woke up with a smile on her face, for the first time in probably a week, then she noticed an empty bedside beside her and thought that maybe Harry was making breakfast, but that wasn´t the case. Instead of a lovely made breakfast table she found a note from Harry that said that he wouldn´t return in a few days.

"I have to ask Hermione which colour is better for Harrys livingroom. Pink or violet. This is going to be a hard to figure out. Maybe even yellow?" Ginny thought to herself, grinning at the thought of Harrys face when he came back. "Oh and that portrait over the fire place has to go!"

While Ginny was making plans to ruin Harrys apartment, Harry was trying to concentrate on a difficult piece of paper. Dumbledore must have thought it must be funny to give Harry instructions in an other language. Everything he needed to know was written in german, if it wasn´t Sunday he would´ve gone into a library.

"Dumbledore that … " he cursed.

"You should wash your mouth with soap for using such a harsh language." Somebody behind him said and he turned around facing an older man in a cloak.

"I´m sorry, but I´m a bit annoyed." Harry explained and waved with the piece of paper.

"And what has the great Dumbledore to do with it? He is after all a good person and you curse him." The man sat down on a bench next to where Harry was sitting. "Such a lovely day, isn´t it?"

Harry ignored the man completely now. He wanted to know what was written on that piece of paper and not what the man thought of the weather. Then he had an idea.

"Excuse me, but do you speak german?" he wanted to know.

"Well of course I do, after all I was born there. Why do you ask?" Harry began to smile, finally he found a way to get started.

"Could you read me this letter please? I can´t understand any of it."

"Of course. …Oh you´re Harry Potter?"

"…Yes…"

"Why didn´t you say so? Dumbledore told me to lead you to the headquarters."

"What?" Harry almost yelled in disbelieve. The one person he was searching for found him in the end. "And what does that on the paper mean?"

"A reminder. It says: Harry remember that the person you have to find is an old annoying bat… WHAT! Dumbledore that…"

"Now who has to wash his mouth with soap, huh?" Harry rolled his eyes and stood up. "OK, where to now, oh, by the way what is your name?"

"My name is Heinz Bäcker, you can call me Heinz." He too stood up and led Harry to the headquarter.

Back to Ginny who was now talking to Hermione over the floo.

"Come on Hermione, just tell me pink, violet or yellow?" Ginny asked and almost jumped through the fire.

"Alright alright. Why don´t you take all three?" Hermione suggested.

"You´re a genius! I could hug you right now, but I would just burn my face again." Ginny grinned. "Do you want a portrait of some old wizard? Maybe he is fun to talk to?"

"No thank you, keep him or give him Harry!" Hermione shook her head.

"That's why I asked. That portrait belongs to Harry and I want to hide it somewhere, but I can´t find the perfect place."

"Well have fun searching then. I have to go, sorry but I have a friend coming over." Hermione said and said her goodbye.

"Alright. Back to work then." Ginny said and sat down on the sofa. "But where should I begin?"

Back to the Headquarters some where in the states, Harry was sitting on a small chair, probably made for children.

"Aren´t there any other chairs I can sit on?" he asked but no one noticed him. "Hello?" Still nobody looked at him. "What´s the point in sitting on small chairs and ignoring eachother?" he thought to himself and made a mental note to remind himself, that next time Dumbledore should leave for the meetings himself. Then he began to move on this chair, almost touching the ground.

"Please sit quiet Mr. Potter!" someone said, but Harry could see who it was but he did as he was told. Then he began to think about Ginny, who was probably very mad at him right now, and was now doing something for revenge.

"Alright now. Let´s begin with this meeting." Somebody said and Harry was sitting straight in his chair. "Even when it´s only to take five minutes. I must inform you that this is very important…." Harry was getting really nervous. "…Deatheaters…" Harry got big eyes. "Deatheaters attacked the chocolate industry where they make the chocolate frogs." Harry fell from his chair.

"WHAT! That´s why I´m here?" he asked and was now standing up.

"Of course, after years and years chocolate frogs got more important for sending messages through the country and now they´ve been stolen."

"What have I got myself into?" Harry asked himself and hit his head on the table.

Alright now, that's it. I hope you liked it and I really hope you review. Thank you and good night!

NeSs