This is a new story of mine that I have been thinking of recently. Its a happy story, well kind of. :P Sorry, this is short this is kind of the introduction to the story. xx :)

"It won't be long, we will see each other in the holidays. Why are you so worried?" Harry said, pressing his fingers to my cheek.

Sighing, I looked down at my feet. I could hear my family shouting at me to get on the train but I had to say a proper goodbye to Harry first. I wouldn't see him till Christmas, I hated spending time apart from him it reminded me of last year. At least this time, I knew when I would see him again he would be alive for definite.

"Ginny! Hurry up, love. You will miss the train." Mother shouted from a couple steps away.

Harry laughed and looked at me.

"It hurts to be away from you, Harry. After last year, it worries me, it was only a couple months ago you defeated him. There's still a lot of followers of his around, Harry. I'm scared. I just want to make up for lost time with you, I miss you. George needs everyone around him, I need everyone me and so do you. I know you still have nightmares about everyone who died that night. I can hear you crying at your night." I looked back up at him and he was startled. His eyes were bright yet sad at the same time. Harry run his fingers through my hair and then put his hands around my waist.

"Ginny, I will be fine. I promise. I will have everyone looking after me and George is the one who is pushing you to go to Hogwarts, okay? Ginny, I'll always be with you, in some way. I'll see you, write to you and everything else. Just so you know, it hurts when your away from me too, I love you."

Harry kissed me then, like he did all them years ago when we had our first kiss back in the Gryffindor Common Room. We pulled away as someone coughed behind us. Ron. I turned around to glare at him but he just burst out laughing.

"Come on, you guys. Ginny you need to board the train." Ron laughed. He walked back to my family.

"I love you to, Harry." I smiled.

He kissed me on the cheek. "Come on, let's get you on the train before your family kills me."

Laughing, we walked back hand in hand to my family. Everyone hugged me and wished me good luck on the last year at school. Much to my family's pleasure I boarded the train to Hogwarts. Within a few minutes I seen Luna reading a book in a compartment on her own in the centre of the train. Sliding the compartment door open, I walked in and sat down opposite her.

"Hey, Luna."

"Ginny, hello." Her voice still had the familiar mysterious and curious tone in it. "Is that Ron, Hermione and your family? And Harry?" She smirked.

"Yeah, they are all here for me." I smiled, waving at them from the window.

The train slowly started to pull away from King's Cross Station and my family slowly faded away into the mist. Luna smiled at me and put her book down. She looked out of the window, dreamily.

"It's nice, isn't it?" She asked.

"What is?"

"Everything. This is the first time we are going to Hogwarts with no threat ahead of us. Ron and Hermione are finally together. You and Harry. Fleur is pregnant. It's wonderful, we can finally be happy, all of us."

Again, Luna was talking sense. I had never seen Luna as a Looney has so many other people did. She was very intelligent and she just believed in different stuff to other people. This was just another piece of evidence to prove that. She was actually talking some truth that I hadn't even realised because I had been to busy wondering, worrying and grieving about everyone and everything. Even though Fred, Tonks, Lupin and so many others had lost their lives so we could live happily and freely.

However, it would still take awhile yet to get over my brother's death and friends deaths, it would be unnatural not to grieve for a little longer. Still, I couldn't bring other people down in the process. It was getting better for me now, slowly. I promised myself that I would smile and not worry for awhile.

After all the war is over and it was time for me to be me again.

Harry POV

Once the train had left, we all went down a dark alley in the nearest muggle street and disapparated back to the burrow. All the Weasley's, me and Hermione had been staying ever since the Battle Of Hogwarts as it's now called. Sometimes, people from the Order would visit and pay their respects again to the Weasley's.

When we arrived Fleur had gone upstairs for a nap. Which I think, personally, we were all thankful for. All she had done last month was complain about the fact she was getting fat and 'ideous. Bill said it was the hormones while Charlie just said it was Fleur which earned him a glare from Bill.

We all sat around the table, chatting while Mrs Weasley cooked us a late lunch. I tried talking to Ron but there was no point anymore, when Hermione was around. He would blank you out and just stare at her. I suppose, I couldn't really blame him. I was the same with Ginny and there were seven years of tension between the both of them.

"Molly, dear there's some unread post on the counter." Mr Weasley said as he made himself a drink, he looked at her confused and she shrugged back.

Despite the shrug she walked over to the post and curiously lifted the three envelopes up. She turned them over so she could see the seal on the back and from here I could see it was red. Mrs Weasley's eyes widened and her eyebrows raised at the letters questionably. I glanced around the table all of us was curious about the letters, all of us except George who just kept staring at the table. I wanted to comfort him but I didn't know what to say. What do you say when someone loses their twin? When people said their condolences to me about my parents, it didn't matter because whatever they said didn't change a thing. So, what could I say to George that would give him the slightest hope? Nothing at the moment.

"What is it, Mum?" Bill asked.

"It's three letters. Letters from… Hogwarts." She said glancing over at the table.

Ron and Hermione looked at me like they thought I know what it would be about but I just shook my head and shrugged. I knew nothing about this. Hermione's large brown eyes looked confused and lately that took a lot.

"Who are they for Molly?" Mr Weasley said peering over his wife shoulder to see whom the letters were addressed to.

"It's addressed to Mr Harry Potter, Mr Ronald Weasley and Miss Hermione Granger."

Me, Hermione and Ron glanced quickly at each other before running up to Mrs Weasley to read the letters. Silently, much to everyone's displeasure we read the letters. After a few minutes of silence and re-reading the letter to make sure we all had read it correctly, Ron broke the silence.

"Well that's bloody brilliant isn't it? They couldn't have the sent these bloody letters before the train left."

Percy peered over his glassed and frowned. "Told you what?"

"We have to go back to Hogwarts to finish our education." Hermione said and much to everyone's surprise she was frowning.

So, what do you think? Do you like it? Any ideas? R&R, please. I want to make this story fun as well, but serious because of the loss in the Weasley Family and their friends. Love MidnightGirl467 xx :)