Chapter 1- I'm going back.
It's been 4 years, since the last time I saw my family. I miss them. But they have the right to know. I mean it's not a secret I can keep to myself. I can't go back, if I go back, I'll have to see him. He's probably still living at my house, I mean my mom told him, after Dumbledore died, that he'd live whit us. I remember that day. I was sitting on the couch, he came in grumbling, he said –Hi Ginny- in the most ungrateful way he could, and went inside the kitchen. Then I heard mom scream –Harry James Potter, you are to live here whit us, because that's what Dumbledore order-. He didn't want to, he said he'd put us all in danger, but he agreed. I laughed to myself. I really do love him still. But he's still being followed, even though Voldemort's been gone 5 years. Why did I have to leave? I asked my self everyday. The answer was easy. I had a burden to bear, and he wasn't up for it. He never told me that but I knew. He didn't have to tell me. I knock on the door woke me up from my thoughts. I opened it, there was a tall man, whit brown hair, and beautiful hazel eyes, he was wearing his work uniform. A whit long sleeve shirt, and black pants, like the ones you wear at a wedding. A blue tie whit read stripes. I noticed he wasn't wearing the blue blazer he was supposed to be wearing.
- Hi Jack- I said letting him inside.
- Hello Gin- He answered
- How was work? - I asked
- It was fine, where is Jenny? - He asked me.
- She's going to be at Dianne's house today. –I answered him.
- I'm going back. – I told him sitting on the couch. –To my family, I mean my mom has to
meet her, and her father. –
- Ginny, her father has always had the right to know. But you don't have to go threw this. I mean, you could call your mom, tell her to come pick her up. You don't have to go back. – He told me, grabbing my hand.
- I miss my mother, and my father, and my brothers, and Hermione. –
- Ginny, go back, but don't come back crying, because he hurt you.-
- I'm going, but if I don't come back, don't look for me. Just remember you're my best friend.- I smiled at him.
He stayed for dinner, then left, I packed, my things, then I went and packed hers. I sent an owl to mom, telling her to get everyone out of the house, for tomorrow at 5 in the afternoon, and that I would bring someone for her to meet. She answered back in less than and hour, saying everything was set. But I wasn't sure if I should go, I mean, Harry was there. But what's life with out a little risk.