Ginny's P.O.V

I just had to get away from everyone.

Mum was driving everyone insane with her endless amount of chores. Fred and George were hiding from Aunt Muriel, who had unknowingly tried one of their initial batches of Dung Delights, and was now out to kill them. Dad spent everyday pacing in the living room.

No one liked to talk about it, but everyone constantly thought about it.

A war was going on outside their door. Countless people were murdered. All because of one person.

Voldemort.

Although I didn't say it out loud, the name still made me flinch. He had possessed me. I had almost murdered some of my classmates. I had almost died...

And then my knight in shining armor came in and saved the day.

I held back tears. No matter what I thought about these days, it always led to Harry.

We hadn't heard from them since they ran away at the wedding. I wonder if he's thinking about me. I wonder if he's even alive...

No! He is alive. I would know if he wasn't. I would...I would feel it. Wouldn't I?

I wish he could be here. I wish he were comforting me instead of Aunt Muriel. All she did was tell me stories of her past lovers. How would that make me feel better? I don't know.

I ran my hands through my hair and tried to get myself to calm down. I emptied my pockets and noticed something sticking to a corner of it. I removed it and stared it. I almost broke down looking at the DA coin.

Were Neville, Luna and everyone else okay? Were the Carrows attacking anyone else? What was going on at Hogwarts?

As I sat there, fingering the DA coin, my thoughts drifted away.

If Harry did survive, would he still want me? How was he coping with only Ron and Hermione for company?

I smiled for the first time in days, remembering Ron walking in on us. That git. I miss him. I haven't spent so much time away from Ron in years.

And Hermione? She would probably be the diplomat. She would stop the boys from killing each other, all while reading Hogwarts, A History.

As I thought about them, I couldn't help but imagine Harry and I at King's Cross waving goodbye to our kids. We would all be a big happy family. But first this war has to end. It has to end with Harry as the victor.

I was so wrapped up in my daydreams, that I didn't notice the coin in my hand start to warm up until it was really hot.

Wait...Neville said he would only signal us if...

I gasped, "Mum..."

A/N:So there it is. I rather liked it. It's really short but it said everything I wanted it to say. This story serves two purposes:

a)HAPPY BIRTHDAY TANZ!

b)a long overdue promise to my most faithful fan, Daylily!

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