A/N- I decided it was time for me to write something a little bit different. This story isn't going to be humorous, but more serious. Sure, there will be a tad of humor in it every now and then, but not very much. It's going to be more romantic/adventurous. Well, hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer- I don't own anything. I really don't even own the plot, because it was JK's original idea for the seventh book. I do, however, own a tad of the plot. If I was rich, I would have more! Bwhahahaha!

I looked up into his eyes, full of such love, and longing. He would be leaving me soon. He says it's for my own safety, but I don't believe him. I think he's afraid of getting hurt if I'm taken.

"Harry, if you loved me, you wouldn't be leaving," I said to him.

"Ginny, you know I do love you, but I have to go, and I'm so afraid of you getting hurt," he said back.

"I don't care if I'm hurt. I just want to be with you, and only you. I-I think if you left, I would die, I-I love you so m-much," I said, now starting to cry.

"Love, don't cry. It doesn't have to be forever. I'll come back for you. I love you too much to leave you for forever. I just don't want him finding out about us."

"I DON'T CARE! I DON'T CARE IF YOU DON'T WANT HIM TO FIND OUT ABOUT US! I JUST WANT TO BE WITH YOU! I LOVE YOU!" I yelled out at him. Then broke down in sobs.

"Ginny, I love you. Ginny, I want to be with you too, but I don't want a repeat of your first year. It was then that I realized that I really truly loved you. When I saw you in that corridor snogging Dean, my mind filled with jealousy. When I kissed you for the first time after that Quidditch game, I felt love like I had never known before."

"Don't leave me here, to suffer because of what he did to you, please. I'm always left out of everything. I can't take it any more!"

"Ginny, are you willing to die if he found out about us? Are you willing to put your family in danger because of us? Are you willing to put yourself in danger? Are you willing to go through immense amounts of torture? To be his prisoner?"

"Harry, if I have to do that for you, I will. Ron is putting his entire family in danger because of your friendship, and you're not making him stay!"

"Ginny, I realize it's unfair to you, but Ron is 17, he has a right to come."

"I'LL BE 17 IN A FEW MONTHS! WHY DOESN'T EVERYONE ALWAYS TREAT ME LIKE A CHILD?" I screamed.

"I'm not treating you like a child. Tell you what, on your 17th birthday, I will come by and see if you want to come then. If you do, I'll bring you. If you don't you will stay. But until then, I'm saying good-bye." Harry leaned down to kiss me ever so tenderly.

"Ok. I'll see you on August 11th." (A/N- quoting myself "if anyone knows Ginny's birthday, feel free to say." un quote Thank you to AdamJohnso for telling me that Ginny was born on August 11th, 1981.)

"Until then."

"Until then, I will wait here like a good girl. Missing you all the while."

Receiving kisses from Harry is like knowing he will be back for you. Little did she know, Harry wasn't coming back from his long and grueling journey that will end with a death. It will be over before he had the chance.

To be continued…

A/N- please read and review. I'm kind of scared of what your replies will be, considering this is my first ever fic of this kind. I'll write more soon!