Harry was laying on his bed when Hedwig returned sooner than he had expected. He took the letter and unfolded it, reading it quickly. He stared at the paper blankly. He was almost wanting for Ginny to be angry with him so he could have a reason not to write back or act upon what she had written. He had such an urge to go see her right now....
Ginny,
I love you, too. That's why I was so upset when you didn't tell me personally that you were leaving. I guess I understand, but, it really upsets me that I don't have you here to be with. I'm stuck with your brothers and Hermione, for the most part. Not that I don't think they are great, but they don't get me like you do.
Love,
Harry
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Last edited by BG; 11-28-2004 at 02:08 AM.
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