Closed: Harry and Ginny run into each other
Ginny waved to Travis as he left the restaurant. She declined his offer to take her home in favor of trying to sober up with some water. Besides, she so rarely went out any more that the thought of going home to sit alone on the couch in her flat was depressing. She did decide to switch from their table to the bar. That way sitting alone wasn't nearly as bad.
She leaned on the bar cupping a glass of water and watching the telly. There was a game of some kind on but she wasn't following it so much as staring at it. Her mind was just starting to drift to where she didn't want it to go when someone pulled out the chair next to her and sat down. She turned to see who it was out of mild curiosity only to come face to face with the one person in London she was actively trying to avoid.
Harry fucking Potter.
She leaned on the bar cupping a glass of water and watching the telly. There was a game of some kind on but she wasn't following it so much as staring at it. Her mind was just starting to drift to where she didn't want it to go when someone pulled out the chair next to her and sat down. She turned to see who it was out of mild curiosity only to come face to face with the one person in London she was actively trying to avoid.
Harry fucking Potter.