Ginny
As she walked down the lane, Ginny thought of everything that had happened in the few years. After Harry defeated Voldemort, a strange calm had settled over the wizarding community. Those tragic days after Fred, Tonks, and Lupin died, everyone had been depressed. George especially was devastated by the lost of his twin. Everyone tried to cheer him up but it was no use. Ginny still tried to get George to smile, but it never seemed to work. He had secluded himself up in his childhood bedroom he shared with Fred, only coming down for meals. The whole Weasley clan was at a loss of how to deal with the unimaginable of losing a dearly loved family member. They just took life one day at a time, trying not to be swallowed by grief and sadness.
The untimely death of Lupin and Tonks left behind their sweet baby boy, Teddy. Ginny suspected that Harry still felt deeply responsible for leaving Teddy an orphan and spent most of his time making sure he was well taken care of. But also, she could tell that the Harry loved the boy dearly. Harry was also struggling with the loss of Lupin, his last connection to his parents. His last father figure so to speak.
Ginny couldn't help but picture a future with him, even with everything that had happened. She wished for a future with their own children, giggling and running through their own garden. And she hoped for a time that everyone could be happy once again and move on from all of the tragedy and grief the death eaters and their leader brought upon everyone.
"Some day", she whispered.
She knew Harry still had a lot of healing to do from those years of battling the Dark Lord.