... thinking about it. Who had it? Did he? He walked over to his bag and began searching. Quills, paper, dress robes, and ink where found but no clock�
His heart was racing fast now; someone was here in the room with him. It could be Hermonie, that would be ok but anyone else would be creepy. Harry�s mind raced through faces. It might be Hermonine he thought again, or Cho? Nah she wouldn�t be this desperate.
His thoughts only found Ginny as the culprit. She might know about the cloak from Ron but she might now, better just find out now.
�Hello?� Harry called out, but received no answer.
�Ginny?� Harry tried. And once more there was only silence
This made Harry jump; he jumped and landed on hi bed where he felt a person already there. He turned around and saw a floating Ginny head, he long red hair behind her and lovely eyes staring at him with a sense of wanting.
�Uh, hey Ginny, Where did you get that Cloak?�
�From your dresser of course, Ron told me you had one so I thought I would come in handy.�
�Come in handy for what Ginny?� inquired Harry.
�He-he, well I was going to spy on you�� Ginny said blushing.
�Well, I�ve kinda had a Thing for you si...