Ginny returned Adam's smile very happily. Having friends around you all of the time could be different. Sometimes she just needed a little break. "Especially since you were a Gryffie and you looked lonely and kind of sad. I really like Quidditch a lot here. What about you?", she said.

"Oh yeah, I wanted to try out for Quidditch this year, but I still need to perfect my flying skills, but the tournament also got in the way. So I guess it was both good and bad that I never got to try out this year. I wanna try out for keeper next year..."He said, squeeing with joy. He wondered what part she'd play, she seemed tall, and a bit muscley..."What position do you play?"He asked curiously.

"I got in the Quidditch Team in my first year. I couldn't try out in my second year because I had an injury and the Tournament is this term so, I won't be able to try out at all next year because I'm leaving Hogwarts", she told Adam. "I play Chaser and a bit of Seeker", she answered.

Adam listened very closely, she had the build of a seeker, fast and agile, and the build of a chaser, strong and quick . Then he made a sad face. Here they were becoming good friends, right on the spot and now she just mentioned leaving Hogwarts, and the school year was basically over. "You're leaving Hogwarts, why? And I am sorry..."He said quietly. Seemed a lot of Hogwarts students were leaving after this year ended, like it was some sort of epidemic going around catching everyone.

Ginny didn't want to leave Hogwarts but she had to go back to Australia for her Father's work, she couldn't stop it. She wish she could stay but her half-brother was coming now. "Yes, I am, I have to go back to Australia. I will come and visit though", she told him. She was really making great friends with him. She was starting to like him more than just a friend.

"AUSTRALIA?! NICEEEE"Adam said excited for her, at least she was going home to what he thought was an awesome and fun country to live in. "Well, visit very often, I need to get to know you better. I always build on strong relationships with my friends..One friend I know quite alot about her childhood..."He leaned forward, hoping to see Kurumi's black hair flying behind her as she walked with Heather or Fee....

It sounded like something had almost exploded when Adam said that. "It is a nice country", she repiled taking her hands off her ears. "I will try to. It is a long flight from England to Australia. I will try my best to see you as much as I can but I can't promise that. Who is that friend?", she said looking around.

Adam thought he must've confused her. "Well,she's not there at the moment, I'm just looking to see if she might be walking by. But it's Kurumi...The cookie girl, maybe you've heard of her? Isn't that like a 13 hour flight, letters will suffice. Letters are good enough for me, I don't know about your more closer friends, and what they would think of just letters."

"You always want to make sure she's not around then if your talking to me about her. I think of heard of her before but I've never met or talked to her. It is a long flight. It's something like 13 hours. I can write to you as much as you want me too. I would really love to write to you", she told Adam with a smile.

"Yeah and writing is a much more cheaper way than going to England by plane all the time...You don't have to write much to me, just once a month- give me the whole detail of what happened during those 30 days."He said smiling back. His mind was running in all different directions, here they were being friends and already she was smiling at him, girls had very fast thinking minds when it came to that stuff. Adam hoped she wasn't smiling at him because she thought she ....

"It would be a lot cheaper, not as fast but it would be worth it. I think I might be able to write you every two weeks. I put a lot of detail into my letters. When I say a lot I really mean a lot", she told Adam. Maybe smiling all of the time was a good think. Adam seemed to be avoiding her eyes once she smiled, she looked down at the ground and then back up at him. Boys seemed so much different from girls in many ways.