A/N Ok folks, welcome to another writing by myself. As always JK owns HP so I make no profits on this. If my summary was too vague for you this prologue should help a little, there is much to learn as you will find as you read more so please follow me as we go on another adventure. Now I am trying to keep this as close to post DH but I may forget who died because if you have read it, there was a lot of people that had lost their lives. Anyway, the golden trio got invited to school to redo their 7th year and this part is before school, the first chapter is after graduation. Any help will be thanked greatly and your name will posted on the newest posting of this story, so If you would like to been heard and seen, let me know what you think. Thank you and enjoy.

The war has taken its price on everyone. Victims and families in and out of the hospital as new and unknown maladies haunt everyone that was lucky enough to survive. One very come visitor was Harry Potter, the savior of the wizarding world. People would come in just to shake his hand. However Harry was planning his departure, he wanted to leave. He had decided it was time to let the world heal and he along with it. As soon as the night nurse had come in to tell him he could leave, Harry's first stop was to the Burrow. There he had met up with his three favorite people in the world; Hermione Ron and Ginny.

"I have to go." Harry said, not looking either of them in the eyes. He was crying because he knew how much they would need him, but He couldn't be needed anymore, he needed to just be. "I don't know where I will be going, or when I shall return. I want to thank you three for helping me through this, if not for you I would be dead by now." Harry finally looked up at Ron with tears still trickling down his face. The look of sheer pain and horror strewn on Ron's face did little to make Harry feel better. Ron had gritted his teeth and turned to walk up the stairs, not saying a word, but slamming the door hard enough to be heard.

Hermione had hurt in her eyes as she flew into a bone crushing hug. "We will be here when you return, and if you keep us waiting too long I will hunt you down myself." She smiled as she tried to regain composure, but the pain in her voice was all too evident. She wiped a lone tear from her cheek as she then went up after Ron. Now the only person that was left in the room with Harry was Ginny. She had changed from first year. She no longer stumbled when she was around him, in fact, she held herself straighter around him. She had found a fire within her that no one had imagined would be there. She always was strong, confident, and sometimes pig-headed, but she was no longer afraid to show it.

"Why now, when we could be spending this time to be together?" was all that she could muster. The Weasley temper showing through her voice as she forced her self not to cry. Harry knew that he would miss her the most, the times they spent together as friends, and as lovers. He never could imagine being away from her and that was the only guarantee he had of returning as soon as he felt it was right. Harry had reached to wipe the start of a tear from her face when she had pulled away. She 

gave him a longing stern look before pulling her arm back and slapping him. The red mark grew brighter every second, but Harry did nothing to cover or mend it. She had hoped to stir a response but nothing. She pulled her hand back again but as it soar toward his face; Harry's Quidditch reflexes caught her by the wrist and in a quick feat of strength, pulled her into an embrace.

"I love you now and will always love you." was all Harry said into her ear as she flailed and hit his chest. She couldn't believe that she was going to miss someone this much. Her arms tired as she gave in and threw her arms around Harry's shoulders and released the tears that she fought back for so long. Harry felt her body tremble as her tears ran down his neck and onto his shirt. He pulled his head back and looked at her. He gave a smile before he caught her lips in a soft kiss. Pulling away, Ginny wiped the tears from her face and left the house towards the garden. Harry didn't know where he was going next, he just knew that he was going to return and when he did, He would love Ginny as she deserved.