A note- Can I own harry potter? Pwetty pweese * bats eyelashes*?
Ron thought about the sudden change in his baby sister. Ginny was more confident now, more fashionable, good at quidditch. She was no longer timid.
Ron thought about why Harry had concealed his love for Ginny. He wouldn't have been mad at him. That morning on Harry's seventeenth birthday there was something fiercely strong in the way he talked. He was no longer unprepared.
Ron thought about Hermione, the love of his life. He had never really considered her looks in the first place, he had noticed her need to prove herself, the need to prove that looks weren't all. She no longer needed to prove herself now.
Ron thought about the war. People were clinging on for dear life, like pawns in a Wizarding chess game, hoping that the other would have to go. Many were gone but still many remained. He was no longer going to surrender.
LOVE CONQUERS ALL.
LET YOUR LOVE PREVAIL.
LET IT NOT BE CLOUDED BY DRAKNESS.
FOR LOVE SHALL REMAIN.
