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It was almost two months since the fight at Hogwarts had happened , and the death of Voldemort. Harry was sitting in some of the tall grass in a meadow, a little away from the Burrow. He often sat their when he needed some time alone. It was an amazing place to be, if you just wanted to think. After Voldemort had died many things had happened. Almost all of the Death Eaters had been caught, and send to Azkaban (now without dementors). The ministry of Magic had also changed very much. It was first after the war people realized how much Voldemort and his death eaters had controlled. But the thing that had changed the most, was all the people who were now gone. Fred, Remus, Tonks, Colin Creevey and many more. Harry had never attended so many events in such a short period of time. But with all these funerals, Harry had felt like he hadn't had very much free time. But he wanted to go to the funerals. Show the families and the person they had lost, his respect and gratitude. Harry just didn't fell vey comfortable at them. He would usually wear a half disguise, so people would not recognise him, but people often did anyway. They would shake his hand, and cry, and thank him for everything he had done. He was glad that they were happy that Voldemort was gone, but he always felt like he would take the attention, from the dead person who deserved it more.
"Hey," a voice said behind Harry, as he felt a little hand on his shoulder. It was Ginny. She would also often sit in the meadow when she needed to think, and had lately often run into Harry when she went there. But neither Harry nor Ginny minded. Even though Harry didn't like meeting people out there, it was alright when it was Ginny.
"Hi," Harry said quietly as Ginny sad down next to him. She leaned her head against Harry's shoulder, as Harry realized he was crying. He quickly tried drying his eyes, but Ginny simply grabbed his hand and held it.
"It is okay, you know. To cry," she said and gave him a small smile. Harry felt his heart lift a bit, at the sight of her smile. Harry pulled Ginny closer and put his arms around her. They sat like this a long time. With Ginny, Harry did not need anymore. Just her presence was enough.