WHO: Ginny Potter, and Harry Potter (mentions of James Potter) WHEN: Friday, January 14, Night WHERE: Perugia, Amalfi Coast, Italy RATING: TBA STATUS: Incomplete SUMMARY: The Potters go to Italy. Things happen.
After two days of standing on beaches, in coves, and practically anywhere else that the photographer thought would be a great shot Ginny was a little bit frozen. Tiny bikinis weren't practical for the cold snap the coast was currently experiencing, and they were even less helpful when part of your job included dunking yourself in the ocean and attempting to look good while doing it.
The result had been two days of a rather irritable Ginny Potter. She had snapped at Harry several times when he had been trying to help, and now that she had gotten a chance to get off the beach and warm up she did feel a little terrible about it. Dinner hadn't really been the fun, relaxing meal she had been hoping for and now with James sound asleep in his little crib there wasn't anything to do but wander through the suite in search of Harry.
Harry who was talking to her as little as humanly possible.