Disclaimer: I do now own the world of Harry Potter. All of its beauty belongs to the lovely JK Rowling.

A/N: This is my very first fan-fiction. I hope you like it!





Harry looked around, Hogwarts was not in the condition it was a year ago. But Nothing would ever be the same again. Dumbledore, Remus,Tonks,Snape,Fred, Voldermort... all gone.forever.
But Harry knew thinking of it would make him sadder. He was just happy that Hermione,Ron,Mrs & Mr Weasley,George,Luna,Neville,Ginny...especially Ginny , were all alive. After a such a horrible battle, this gave him one thing to smile about.

Harry walked back into the castle, No one paid any attention to him. 'It's all my fault' He thought to himself, 'I'm the reason for all this...' Ginny came bolting at Harry, Tears soaked her face, she wrapped her arms around Harry and started to cry. Harry patted her on the back to comfort her, and after what seemed like and hour she finally spoke. “You d-did it” She cried,still not letting go of Harry “ It's not your fault,” she said as everyone shot Harry dirty looks “If it wasn’t for you, we would all be dead” Harry hugged her tighter,and rested his head on her shoulder. They could be together now, It was all over , it was alright , it was safe again. “ I love you Ginny” he said without even thinking. There was a long pause.'Oh no, I forgot, I let her go, she probably moved on, I'm such an idiot' he thought to himself. There was another long pause , and she pulled out of the hug. She looked him in the eyes and stepped closer. “ I love you too” she said ,she leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. She pulled away a bit quicker than usual but gave Harry a look, they knew Mr & Mrs Weasley were watching.

They looked over , and in the corner was Mrs Weasley giving them the biggest smile they had ever seen, but Mr Weasley on the other hand didn't look so happy. Mrs Weasley's smile quickly turned into a frown at the sight of George. He was a mess. He had just lost Fred , Fred was his best friend, his brother, his Twin, A part of him. Now George had to run a joke shop by himself, share a room by himself, do everything by himself. Ginny and Harry exchanged looks and walked over to George. Ginny wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his shoulder. He didn't he didn’t do anything, he just continued to cry, but Ginny didn't look surprised. She started to rock him, like a mother would her child, after a few minutes George started to calm down, and he hugged Ginny back. Harry realised he was staring at them, he quickly sat down next to George , so he didn't seem rude. Harry didn't know what to say ' Hey sorry about you dead twin' He thought, ' No thats horrible.. how about, “Fred is happy now” .. no , I don't want to remind him..' But lucky for Harry Mrs Weasley came hurrying towards them. “ Oh your lovely Ginny Dear, But maybe Give George some space. I would like to talk to him” Mrs Weasley said wiping the tears from her eyes. Harry Held Ginny's hand , and they walked away. Behind them they could hear George start up again, Mrs Weasley must have said something wrong.

They were about to set off to find Ron and Hermione When they were interrupted by Mr Weasley. “Er.. Hello” he said. This reminded Harry about their awkward encounter at the ministry , except this time Harry wasn’t pretending to be Some horrible person named 'Albert Runcorn'. “Hello” Ginny and Harry both replied. “ If your looking for Ron and H-Her-Mermio-” At that Moment Mr Weasley broke down in tears. Harry and Ginny looked at each other , It was amazing how they understood each others gaze. Harry had never seen Mr Weasley cry, It was horrible. “I-I'm sorry” Mr Weasley said “ it's just -Just F-Fr-fr” and at that he broke into tears again. Harry knew he meant Fred, And he knew how Mr Weasley felt, loosing a loved one. “ would you like us to apperate to the Burrow?” Ginny asked, “ Y-Yes” Arthur replied. Now Harry was convinced Ginny could read minds.

Harry And Ginny walked to the Gates of Hogwarts. Harry had seen This area of Hogwarts many times, But never had it made him sad. This was his home, the place he got away from the Dursleys. And at this thought he grabbed Ginny's hand and with a crack They were gone.