I,ll finish another drink, try to get to know you better then we go FUCK!” It Wasn,t long before we took our lives in a kamikaze Tokyo taxi and were...at the hotel she liked. At the reception desk was the fattest Japanese Woman I,d ever set eyes on who may have been a beauty when Akikos age, but now waddled instead of walked. AKIKO had a few words and mamasan showed us to our room. The room was sparsely furnished, a miniature idol of Buddha given pride of place with two cups of incense though. "Harry, you know what I want to know, why do they all have to be so ginger? Mr Weasley, the only ginger wizard we know decided to marry the only ginger witch we know. Yes, it is all well and accepted that they are cousins and that most pure-blood families are all related, but why do the Weasleys have to look so obviously related? I bet they did actually bond over what it was like to be ginger in a non-ginger world." It's all a bit presumptuous isn't it Harry? Because we are magical, have a. I told her I wished I was in the bag with her and hung up. Upstairs I could hear giggling and laughing and knew Ole Greg was getting some. I was thinking about heading back downstairs when I heard a creaking on the steps. I thought it might have been the house itself until I heard the fridge door open. It must be Maddi. It was followed by the sound of pouring and the fridge opening and closing again. She had come down for a drink no doubt. I thought nothing of it just sat there watching. He is with the TV show crowd." I explained."Ah, then you wouldn't mind introducing me to him?" she asked with that shy smile of hers."No, I wouldn't mind at all, but it most likely won't be here. I don't think bringing him back would be a good idea. I'm sure there are some hard feelings." I said quietly."Probably with Tommy," She saw the look on my face. Tommy is the one he knocked down with one blow. Tommy is a real bad ass, he would most likely want a second try." she said."Well you can tell.