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A/N: Sorry we haven't updated in a while...we were a bit discoraged by some certian reviews that we didnt like...and school as usual. Umm...in answer to a few of the reviews it seems a bit newbie'ish because we are newbies! If you hadn't bothered to notice. Going on...
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"You need to stop doing that" Ginny exclaimed as Gabriella hopped around on one foot.
"Sorry, But I was just a bit shocked. I mean are you still in love with him? What about Draco? Will you move house? What about Waitressing? Tell me where the bloody hell the potatoes are!" Gabriella screamed.
"Calm down. The potatoes are in the cupboard to your left. I don't know if I do or not okay? Listen I have got to go. Mum...Mum wants me to drop by for something. Okay I'll talk to you tomorrow." she said running out the door.
"Okay see you later and tell Lizzie to get back here and do her job!"
Ginny ignored her and ran out the door.
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"Sir, excuse me but the plane has landed. But you're welcome to stay on board." The flight attendant winked at him. A strand of light blonde hair fell past her hat. She leaned down towards him as he reached for his seat belt.
"Would you like some help with that?" He quickly stood up and she retreated.
"No, Im fine thanks." Women and Harry Potter do not mix well.
As Harry made his way out of the air-terminal he reached for his phone.
"27 messages! You've got to be joking! And look there all from Keith, how normal."
When Harry arrived at baggage claim, he was greeted by two French men who claimed to be friends of Keith's who would take him a hotel. When Harry arrived at his room he found that Keith was there.
"SUPRISE, I told you you wouldn't be alone. How was the flight?" Keith asked.
"Umm, let's just say I don't want to be on a flight with that attendant ever again!" Harry joked.
"Really mate, I wish I was you sometimes. Always getting the girls. Anyway enough about that, I got to go. I'm meeting up with a chick I knew from a while back but I'll see you tonight."
"Yer, sure, see you." Harry replied.
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"Keith!" He was suddenly hit by a ball of flaming Ginny. Well she wasn't really flaming but it sure did look it.
"Ginny!" He hugged her back. "Long time no see." She dragged him back to her table and sat him down in the chair across from her. "So whets been happening? Have I missed much?" Keith ordered a cup of coffee to match Ginny's.
"Not really, but it has been a while since you have been in France. To long in fact." They chatted for the remainder of the evening before Keith was forced to leave, but not before grabbing Ginny's mobile number, of course.
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As Keith barged his way out the door Harry muttered to himself "Yeh, sure you're going to be back tonight, more like tomorrow morning, in yesterdays clothes, at that."
He plunked himself down on the couch and summoned some froghurt before taking a look at his lodgings. There was three doors on the right leading to what Harry suspected to be his bedroom, Keith's bedroom and a bathroom. A television with a DVD player, a coffee table and a rug sat before him toward the back of the room while a door to his left lead to the kitchen. The colour sceam was cream, white and light blue.
"Wow back so soon?" Harry asked as Keith walked through the door
"Yes actually. And if you must know it was the best time I have had in ages." said Keith with a little bit of sarcasm." Oh and by the way if there is like a fire or whatever it is wether you've committed suicide or you know just need a beer call this number if you can't reach me...I'm going to work so go out for dinner or something. See you"
"Wait who is this person?"
"Text them and find out hahaha okay I'm late I really got to go!" Keith replied as he ran out the door. Harry took on Keith's idea.
Hey who is this?
Harry!#$&
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