My latest Fan Fic! This won't all be following the book exactly but it will most of the time. If some things aren't what's in the book then just go along with it because it'll be so that the story works.
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Disclaimer: I'm not J K Rowling, I'm just using the characters she created.
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The war had been over for 5 years, but it didn't stop Ginny thinking about it everyday. She had been engaged to Harry Potter for a year now and the wedding would take place in a couple of weeks. Alone in number 12 Grimmauld Place, the house they shared, she took a box out of her wardrobe and brought it down to the study. Harry hadn't seen what was inside the box, at least she didn't think he had. Every now and then, however, when she was alone, she would get it out and look through it. It reminded her of all the sacrifices that were made and all that she had gone through to be with Harry. She took out the first piece of parchment and started reading. They were letters. Letters that had never been sent. All of them had been written by Ginny, to Harry during the year he was off hunting for Horcruxes. One day maybe, she'd sit down with Harry and show them to him. But for now, they were private and she didn't want to share them with anyone.
Dear Harry,
I'm not quite sure why I'm writing this but I have no one to talk to so why not? I know I won't get to send it but maybe one day, when this war is over, I'll get to share it with you. I'm so worried about you Harry. I just want to be able to talk to you, make sure you're okay. I wish I had had the chance to say goodbye but maybe that would have been worse? I can't even begin to think how I would have said goodbye to you, Ron and Hermione without knowing when I would see you again. I understand why you had to leave, you're the most wanted wizard in the country now and you have your mission from Dumbledore, but it doesn't make it any easier.
Anyway, maybe I should tell you what's been going on here, for usually you like to know what's happening at the Burrow. No one was hurt when the death eaters came which is something. A lot of people managed to disapparate, just like you did. The rest of us were brought into the living room and interregated to see if we knew where you were. Of course we have no idea so we didn't have to lie. They left after a couple of hours and then hopefully you got dad's patronus, saying that everyone's okay. Bill and Fleur were upset that it had to happen on their wedding day, something that we'd all been looking forward to. Anyway, they've moved into their new hosue now by the coast. I went to look round a couple of days ago and it's nice. The Delacour's have gone back to France and Charlie left for Romania yesterday so things are quiet here now with the twins living about the shop. Although they seem to be coming home most nights for dinner and sometimes stay the night. I have no one to talk to though. Mum and Dad won't tell me much, saying I'm too young.
I hope that where ever you are, that you're keeping well, I'm sure that Hermione is looking after you and Ron. I miss you terribly and hope that this journey you're on doesn't take too long. I don't think I could handle it if anything happened to you so stay safe. I'm trusting that if something did happen, I'd hear about it in the paper. Every morning I wake up and dread going downstairs, wondering if today will bring bad news. The thought of us getting back together after this war is what's keeping me going right now and I have a feeling it's going to get a lot worse before it gets better.
All my love,
Ginny Weasley.
After she had written this letter, 6 years ago, she had charmed it so it appeared to be a blank page to anyone except her. This charm had long worn off however, but it had served its purpose. If the death eaters had found these letters, who knows what they would have done. Folding the parchment carefully, she put it on the table and pulled out the next letter.
