Perfect Strangers ↠ 𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘺

Chapter 2

CHAPTER 2
STRANGERS

*Ginny's POV*
Wow. I don't know what is happening.
Let's begin, I am Ginny Weasley. I work and study. I volunteer as a psychiatrist and I am even studying to be a psychiatrist. Human brains are funny and I love it!

I love helping people and that is why I volunteer hospital. It feels good to see people finding a reason to live, a reason to love. My brothers don't live with us, so its just me, mum and dad. I love being in crowd, but not every time.

I enjoy sunset. I don't know what sunrise is, yeah, I am not a morning person. I love being with strangers, and now I am going to meet my favourite strangers.

I went to the hospital where I work. I love being their, helping the elders, paying with kids and seeing teenagers snogging. But here, people are depressed and I have to bring them up. That's the best part.

"Hello, Ginevra!", I heard my so called friend and co-helper, Draco Malfoy.
"Call me 'Ginevra' and that will your last mistake.", I said and left.

Draco and I were friends from a while but lately he has been such a douche bag.

"Dinner tonight?", he asked.
"No.", I said and walked away. Again.

He happen to have a sudden crush on me. 'I like you' or 'Dinner?' Or 'Lunch' or 'Walk?' all such questions are the only things that comes out of his mouth. As I said 'douche bag'.

"Breakfast, at least?", he said.
"No. Draco, don't bloody follow me.", I said, rolled my eyes, glared because he was using his puppy-dog eyes on me- that was working- but I left. Let me add, again.

I talked to some of my co-helpers. Visited some sections and helped few people. I then helped in the kitchen- they kicked me 'cause I can't cook- and left the hospital.

"Sunset? I am trying to be romantic.", Draco said as I opened my car's door.
"No. Bye.", I said and left.

His idea wasn't that bad. Sunset with me. Yeppie. By the way, did I told you that I am single and I don't give a damn?

I reached home, parked my car and walked in. Just to inform them that I'll be going to anywhere.

I walked in and saw no one. I kept my bag in my room, walked down and saw nothing. I walked to the kitchen and saw a note pinned on the fridge.

"Dear Ginny,
Me and your father are going for a dinner date and we may come late. Don't wait for us. Dinner is prepared. Take care of yourself, honey.

Goodnight.
Love,
Mom"

Oh great. Now I HAVE A HOME TO MYSELF. But I am going out. I am going out with me.

I am a bit crazy but just a bit. Okay, I am way too much crazy but that doesn't matter. Does it? Nahh.

I talk to myself. I am a freak.

I walked down the street and sat on the grass near a beautiful pond in a park near my house. It was almost sunset.

I was sitting there for probably half-n-hour when I saw a shadow walking very fast as if he was running away from someone. I want to know about him.

Strangers always fascinated me. He sat down and waved, I obviously waved back and smiled. I mean he can't see me smiling but I was.

We sat there for hours, saw sunset together and walked out after waving.

I followed him until I saw his face. Okay, I have some bad habits.

Let me describe him, he was a little tanned with round glasses, black messy hair and a scar on his forehead. His eyes were not visible, I have to maintain a distance. He walked into a house and the name plate said 'Potter's Cottage', that implies, he is a Potter.

Now, I've to find his name, his eye-color and the story of his scar.
Maybe, he can be my next project.