It's not over until I say (Harry potter fanfic)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3:
Harry and Ginny were both ready about 10 minutes later.

Harry couldn't help but stare at his beautiful girlfriend.

She wore a knee length blue dress with simple flats to accompany her outfit.

Ginny caught Harry staring at her.

"What? Do I have something on my dress?" she asked searching her dress for something wrong.

Harry slide his hand into hers. "No, you look perfect. As usual."

She pecked him on the cheek as a thank you.

They approached their fireplace. Harry stepped back so Ginny was in front of him.

"You first," he said.

Ginny grabbed a handful of floo powder and entered the fireplace.

"Hogsmade," she said clearly.

Once Ginny had disappeared into the ashes Harry grabbed a handful of floo powder and entered the fireplace.

"Hogsmade," he stated firmly.

He felt the familiar sensation of the floo powder transporting him through the fire place the Hogsmade. He was pretty sure he would never get used to this transportation.

The next thing he saw was the crowded streets of Hogsmade. He hadn't been there in a while. He missed this place.

He found Ginny waiting for him on a bench close by.

They entered the three broomsticks to be greeted by a variety of different people. Neville Longbottom came and shook his hand accompanied by Luna Lovegood, Harry wondered if something was going on with them. Then he saw Dean and Seamus who waved and smiled at Harry as he walked by. He was used to all these people being out. Lately everyday was a celebration day. No one could get over that Voldemort was finally dead.

Harry and Ginny finally saw two familiar faces in the back, sitting in a booth.

"Hey guys," Harry said as he approached them.

Both their faces lit up with.

Ron shook hands with Harry and Hermione wrapped him into a tight hug.

They scooted over in their booth to make room for Harry and Ginny.

Harry noticed that they both looked really happy. Hermione a face was filled with delight and amusement and Ron was staring at her taking in every word.

"So how was your trip?" Ginny asked.

"Yeah any success?" Harry chimed in.

"Yes actually we did have success," Hermione said brightly. "We found them in Australia they had no clue that I was their daughter but I restored there memories and they seem fine now."

"They absolutely adored Ron," she added nudging him lightly with her elbow.

Ron rolled his eyes,"Of course they loved me. So much that they made me sleep in the bath tub of their hotel room."

Hermione lifted her nose. "Well there was no more room. I had to sleep on the floor," she bounced back.

"That's still better than the bath tub," Ron retorted.

"Fine well what would have been your brilliant idea than," Hermione said back.

"To get another room," Ron replied.

"You're impossible," she said rolling her eyes.

"So I'm guessing it was a success,"Harry broke in.

Hermione turned her attention back to them. "Oh yes! Of course it was wonderful. They are moving back soon, they said".

"That's great Hermione!" Ginny beamed.

After that Hermione began telling every little detail of the trip, with Ron adding in a few comments along the way.

Except Harry couldn't hear what they were saying anymore, his eyes were now focused on a figure in a black coat moving swiftly through the crowd. So silently that no one could hear him.