Chapter 1:

Harry lay in his bed next, quietly staring at the white ceiling above him, rummaging through his thoughts to find a nice memory to remember. As he went through countless memories, mainly from his past at Hogwarts, he soon realized that today was the day. It was the day that the war ended. It'd been 7 years since many of Voldemort's former followers had surrendered and/or were captured and held under strong guard. No doubt it was one of the happiest days of everyone's lives, but it was the most special day for Harry, and of course, his best friend, Ron.

On that particular day, Harry had proposed to Ginny, and afterwards, Ron had proposed to Hermione. Both women had accepted, marrying the other only a month later, on the same exact day. This was their way of staying together as good friends, never leaving each other because one had a better job opportunity than the other or one was capable of moving to another area, which was far more richer than their current home. No, it wasn't like that at all, they had vowed each other to stay together, helping each other in every way they could.

All four of them were quite successful in their careers, Harry becoming the Minister of Magic, with Ginny, Ron, and Hermione being successful aurors.

But as years went by, unnoticeably their bond grew weaker. A year after the war ended, Hermione had a baby girl, Kristi, drawing her attention away from her friends, and more to her own family. However, everyone thought it was just a temporary thing, and they paid no attention to idea that this was only the beginning of a weakening friendship. For that same year, Ginny had tried her best to get pregnant, but soon found out she was incapable of having a child. Several tears came but again, the pain shown on the outside went away, but it never left her on the inside. Each day, Ginny's heart ached, and wished she could have her own child without having to adopt or be the surrogate mother of someone else's child.

Things began to calm down, and eventually, it seemed as though their friendship was fixed up, and brought back together, and it was just like the old days…………..

"Harry!!! Harry, wake up!!!"

Harry, his thoughts interrupted, paused for second to remember whose voice it was. It was the one and only, Ginny.

"Harry!!!! HARRY!!!" she yelled as she stormed into the room, to find him still in bed, looking at her. "Harry, look at the paper!" He took the paper gently and adjusted himself to sit upright and began reading the paper.

MINISTER OF MAGIC GIVEN "MOST WELL COOPERATIVE MINISTER OF THE DECADE" AWARD

Mr. Harry Potter, our current Minister of Magic, was recently seen as the most cooperative and helpful minister we've seen in years. His hard work has affected all wizards and witches in England, starting from the protection of muggles, to dangerous cases involving a possible Unforgivable Curse. He has…

Before he reached the next word, Ginny snatched the paper away from his hands. "Isn't that wonderful?? My husband, the best minister of magic of the decade."

"Yeah….that's wonderful. I'm going to go back to bed now…"

"Oh no you don't, I've just received a call from Hermione, and she says she has something to tell me. I suspect it's going to be a rather long conversation, and I don't want you to stay in bed doing absolutely nothing. You should take a walk or do something that allows you to get moving. Maybe you could go out with Ron that way Hermione and I can have our time to talk without many interruptions." Harry said nothing, but turned his head towards the window. "Harry, are listening to me? I think it's best for you to take a walk."

Harry got up and walked towards the window and small limp in each step. Staring out the window, he looked down and saw children playing in the street. He looked at them with a hopeful look on his face and then quickly turned towards Ginny.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. Hmm…I'll get ready."

"It's gonna be alright. Don't worry." Ginny gave him a brief kiss, and walked out the room, closing the brown, wooden door behind her.