Who: Harry Potter & Ginny Weasley When: Wednesday Night Where: Muggle Pub in Cardiff What: Seeing each other again. Rating: IDK Status: In Progress
No one had come for him yet. Harry had to wonder why they'd let him be. He'd expected a hoard of Death Eaters to appear the moment he'd set his quill down, but so far nothing had happened. He didn't know what to make of it, but Harry knew better than to relax and assume he'd be fine. What he had done instead was collect every copy of the Daily Prophet he could find as well as countless Muggle papers and read every article that might give him an idea of where people were being attacked.
Just because he was locked away for years didn't mean he wasn't going to come back swinging.
But a person could only read the paper so much. Harry was lonely. He needed to see people he cared about. He needed to see people who'd missed him. And right then he just wanted to see Ginny since Hermione and Ron had yet to be found.
Harry had sent Ginny a simple owl with an address written on it. He sat in the corner booth of the pub, his back against the wall and his eyes on the door as he waited to see if she'd arrive.