[ At some point on or before Christmas Eve, Ginny got her gift to Chase. Given the one-sided memories they no longer share, she was at a loss for what to even get him that would make sense even now—but even so, she held on the advice he gave her all those years ago when she was searching for a present for Harry. Shopping for boys: food, sports, sex, sometimes music.
Well. She can deliver on three out of the four.
In the gift box underneath the neatly-wrapped red and gold paper: a CD of some solo violin music (alright, so she couldn't resist the throwback to an old curse), a sports jersey (pulled some strings to make a Quidditch League one, thanks very much), and a card that reads - Chase, I reckon I owe you a proper dinner instead of some half-arsed bowling thing and coffee in the hospital. Consider it part of your present. That being said, have a wonderful Christmas! ~Ginny. ]
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Well. She can deliver on three out of the four.
In the gift box underneath the neatly-wrapped red and gold paper: a CD of some solo violin music (alright, so she couldn't resist the throwback to an old curse), a sports jersey (pulled some strings to make a Quidditch League one, thanks very much), and a card that reads - Chase, I reckon I owe you a proper dinner instead of some half-arsed bowling thing and coffee in the hospital. Consider it part of your present. That being said, have a wonderful Christmas! ~Ginny. ]