98. Pajamas


Ginny wasn’t told ahead of time that Harry Potter was coming to visit.

Dear lord, and she was wearing pajamas…and not good ones, tattered blue striped one’s she’d had since she was nine and looked now like Capri pants even though they weren’t they were just far to short.

She glared at Ron, who already said hello to her, causing Harry to see her like this – like an unkempt idiot. Oh, did she even brush her teeth, or her hair? She fretted, smoothing her hair as she sat down next to Hermione.

“Ginny school shopping later,” Her mom smiled. Oblivious.