4. The party
We apparated to Diagon Alley. Where a large street party was taking place. They soon spotted Ron and Hermione and they strolled over.
"Thanks for waking us up!" Said Harry sarcastically.
"Sorry mate, but you looked so cute." Grinned Ron.
"Oh so you even came in and looked at us!" Replied Harry.
"Well, yeah." Said Ron, who was turning redder and redder by the minute.
Suddenly someone noticed Harry.
"Ron, is that Kingsley and the Muggle Prime minister?" I said, mainly to my self really.
"Bloody hell it is!" He gasped.
Everyone else seemed to notice too. They all turned to faced the pair as they neared towards us.
"Ginny, shall we dissapparate now?"
"No," I said.
Harry groaned but didn't argue. He never pushed me or argued with me. As the Muggle Prime minister approached us I saw his face. Then I realised I had my hand around Harry's waist. I tried to pull it away but he whispered:
"Let them know."