“… I dream of you day and night, under the London skies in which we both reside …”  After two-hundred and thirty-six days of heartache and pain, nineteen year old Ginny Weasley decides to write her special someone a short, powerful poem explaining her true feelings for him. She didn’t care if it was lame, or cheesy, or if it didn’t even make sense, but in her heart, Ginny knew it was good enough for her.