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Introduction

Harry, Hermione, and Ron are just getting out of Hogwarts after they've had a chaos filled 6th year. Harry is thinking about what to do about Voldemort and Hermione and Ron keep insisting that they come along for the ride.

"Harry, you know we'll just come along anyways," Hermione said one summer day sitting on Ron's bed talking with the two boys.

"Hermione, Ron, I can't have you two coming along…it's too dangerous. You saw what happened to you guys 5th year. I can't have that happen again. This is something I've got to do on my own," Harry said staring her in the eye.

"No, Harry, you're not doing this alone," it was a female voice, but it wasn't Hermione's. Ginny was standing in the door of the room her hair in a ponytail flipped over her left shoulder.

"Ginny! You didn't hear anything," Ron said trying to hypnotize his with his eyes.

"I did hear something. Harry, I'm coming, too," Ginny said sitting next to Harry.

"No, Ginny, you're the last person I'd want coming. You could get hurt, or worse killed. I'm not going to loose you," Harry said putting his arm around Ginny's shoulders and giving them a squeeze towards him.

"Harry, if you're going to do this…you're going to need more than a good head on your shoulders and a prophecy that's on neither your side nor Voldemort's," Hermione said before covering her mouth.

"What prophecy?" Ginny asked looking from Harry to Hermione and back to Harry. Harry explained the prophecy the best he could to Ginny. Ginny looked up at him with tears in her eyes. Ginny buried her head in his shoulder and cried.

"You can't die, Harry, that prophecy has to be wrong. You can't be the one," Ginny said as Harry put a comforting hand threw her hair.

"Gin, listen. The Order knows about the prophecy, so don't go telling that you know something. It'll mean trouble for me," Harry whispered into her ear. Ginny nodded and looked into Harry's eyes. It was killing Harry to see her like this and not be able to kiss it all away. Harry felt like crying himself, but decided against it. Harry held her in his arms for a few moments before letting her go.

"You ok?" Harry asked and Ginny just ran to her room.

"I'll check on her," Hermione said pushing both boys back to where they had been sitting before they stood to go after Ginny. Hermione walked over to Ginny's room and sat next to Ginny's crying form. Hermione placed a hand on Ginny's shoulder.

"Ginny, what's wrong?" Hermione asked and Ginny sat up.

"I can't bare it, Hermione. I couldn't bare to see him dead," Ginny said tears streaming down her face like a waterfall.

"Tell him that, Ginny. Tell him you still love him. He still loves you. Can't you see that?" Hermione asked passing Ginny the box of tissues.

"Hermione, will he love me for who I really am?" Ginny asked looking at Hermione with hopeful eyes.

"I hope he will," Hermione said giving Ginny a pat on the back.

"We should get out of here," Ginny said. "My brothers might think I'm crying my eyes out," Ginny said laughing.

"You should tell Harry how you really feel, Ginny," Hermione said pushing her into Ron's room and dragging Ron out so Ginny and Harry could be alone.

"Hey, Gin," Harry said with a weird smile. "I need to talk to you."

"I need to talk to you, too," Ginny said sitting on his bed beside him.

"Ginny, I'm sorry if you feel…hurt or anything like that, but it's the way things are. I'm, sorry for not telling you," Harry said putting his hand in hers.

"Harry, I didn't feel hurt…I felt like I…I don't really know how I felt. The thought of loosing you is just…unbearable. I couldn't stand loosing you, Harry. Not to death or even…" Ginny muttered under her breath, "…to another woman."

"What?" Harry asked not hearing the last part of what she was saying.

"I couldn't stand loosing you to death or to another woman," Ginny blurted out.

"Ginny? You still have feelings for me?" Harry asked looking at Ginny curiously.

"Yeah, I do," Ginny said getting up and walking to the door. Harry grabbed Ginny's arm and pulled her into his.

"I love you, Ginny," Harry said kissing her lips lightly.

"Oh, Harry. I love you, too," Ginny said kissing him back.

"Oy! Harry, Ginny, what the heck are you doing?" Fred and George said as they stuck their heads in the room.

"Leave us be, you insufferable idiots!" Ginny said as she flicked her wand and the door closed.

"Oy! That ain't fair!" both of the twins said. They both left after giving up on trying to get into the room.

"We should go downstairs so no one thinks we're doing something…bad up here," Harry said grabbing Ginny's hand and pulling her out of the room.

((A/N: Well, that's one chapter of many. I hope you like it and I hope you'l come and read it later when it's updated. Hope to hear from my reviewers soon. R&R! HarryPotterStarWarsGoddess

Newest funny review:

Ron: Hey, Harry, can you pass me the gasoline?
Harry: Why?
Ron: I can't find the olive oil.
Harry: It's sitting right next to you.
Ron: I know...I just want to see how well the gas cooks on the stove.
Harry: Ok, here it is, but let me get out of the country before you start cooking it.
Harry runs to China and still hears the explosion form Ron cooking the gasoline