Missing You

Disclaimer: I don't not own any Harry Potter characters/ object mention in this story.
A/N: This story is to the song Miss You by Aaliyah.
'bold italics':thoughts
bold: story
"bold": spekaing

Ginny sits down on the bed. She looks at the picture on the side of her bedstand. Harry had is arm wrapped around her and their photo selves where looking at each other and smiling. She wipes a stray tear away.It had been two years sense that picture had been taken at Fleur and Bill's wedding.That was the last time she had see him, Ron or Hermoine.
She laughs emptily as she remember how the golden trio had said goodbye. A note. Just as short as all the ones they had send to every blue moon.All she knew was that they were doing okay. And the letters that where send had dirt smudges all over it as if the writer had been camping and wasn't near water to wash up.

She was doing okay. She has a job over at The Three Broomsticks just to keep her mind off Harry and the others but it doesn't.When she first started she hardly thought about them but as soon as she finished her training she went on autopilot.

Her mother talks to her all the time about seeing other men. Getting out and having fun. Not to worry they're fine. Fleur tries to get her to go on shopping trips and double dates with Bill and their male friends. She listens but refuses. She doesn't feel like doing those things any more. Aftewr work she goes home, cooks, eats a little, and then sits on her bed. She knows that they're right. She should go out and learn to live again. Harry says that in the few and far between letters he sends. She pulls them out sometimes and lets go of all the feeling bottled up inside. At first there was hurt and anger, then lost and abandoment, and finally the scared and love for them all.

She lays down on the bed and looks at her ceiling, letting her tears flow freely down her cheeks. 'Come back to me Harry. Please come back safely.' She sighs saddly as she thinks of Harry's and her love. She wonders if it is strong enough to past the obstacles that where thrown left and right at them. If their love could past the test of time and if she could love him after he comes back. If he could love her. If he even would come back. She wonders about Ron and Hermoine and if they are still together or if the pressure got to them. She wonders if they will get marry if their love will endure the test.

Ginny is lost in her thoughts as the song keeps playing in the back of her head, her head throbs from all her crying. Her porcelain white skin stained with tears from crying. She laughs emptily at how depressing her thoughts where. 'Maybe I should get out more.' Ginny sits up and places her dainty feet on the floor and heads to the washroom. Looking in the mirror she shocked to see how white her skin is and how skinny she is.

She listens to the lyrics. "Ginny do you really want to wait on a man to save you? What happen to that stubbon girl who fought with Harry and her brothers? Are you that lost? Yes you miss him. So what. So does Mum and Dad. Be strong girl.Time to step up. Next time someone says do you want to go out go out."She smiles and notices the bags under her eyes.
She turns on the faucet on and splashed her face with cold water. She scrub her face washing away all signs of her tears on her cheeks. Her eyes were red, puffy, and bloodshot. But that would go away in a few minutes. Grabbing a potion for headaches from her cabinate above the sink she takes a sip of it. " I look like Dracula's wife with how white I am."

"Really now? You look beautiful to me."Ginny jumps and turns around while pulling out her wand.

"Harry?Is that You?"She holds her wand in a shaking hand.

"I'm as much me as you are you."His hair was stuck up all over the place like always, his clothes rumbled with dried blood, dirt, and only god knows what, and he was in bad need of a shave.

"You need a bath. And a hair cut. And a shave. Tell me what you said before you left me. When we were in the sixth year."Ginny glares at him, tighting her grip on her wand.

"I see you have a good sense not to trust people."

"Well?"She jabs her wand at him in a threatening manner.

"Fine. I said,'Ginny,listen... I can't be involved with you anymore. We've got to stop seeing each other.We can't be together.'"

She drops her wand and hugs him. They laugh as Harry picks her up and spins her around. "So did you miss me?"

"Every moment.Where are Ron and Hermoine?"

"We right here lovebirds. Honestly Ronald. Stop glaring at Harry."Hermoine pulls Ron into the door way. Her and Ron's clothes looked no better then Harry's and their hair match the messy look of Harry's. Ginny laughs at the two hugging them.

"You all need a bath. Hermoine I have some night clothes that might fit you. If you boys have any sweatpants I'll wash them.You guys can crash here for the night." Ginny calls off orders to the battered group. "It's good to have you all back.

A/N: I was going to have Harry die at the end b/c that how the story was going. but then my computer froze and didn't save what I had type. to say the least I was mad. I couldnt write this 4 3 days after that. Had my mom work on my computer and fix it up.
-Tomoko