87. Plaid

Ginny couldn’t help but smile – there in front of her stood a most hilarious site.

Harry Potter in nothing but a red and black plaid kilt – well he was wearing all the Scottish highland barb you’d wear in Braveheart’s time when on a hunting party, except he was carrying bagpipes.

She had no idea what trick her mind was playing on her but she liked it – it was hilarious.

“Hello love,” she smiled walking up to him her hair blowing in the wind – wait how could she see herself and why did she look so exotic. I must be dreaming.