“It’s only three minutes until a new start,” Ginny said happily. Trying to lighten the current that stung the air between her and Harry. That’s when it hit Harry. It was a new start, a fresh beginning. Never had he thought of New Years that way. He had always thought of it as a celebration of still being alive, and it was but there was more to it than that. More to it than he had ever thought could have existed. With those three minutes Harry mind had soared wildly and he smiled at the epiphany occurring within him.