Hey guys! I know it's my first story to post, but I've read so much I decided to post one.
Ginny POV
After a hard day working on rebuilding Hogwarts; Harry, Ron, Hermione, and I were sitting on the couch at the Burrow, when suddenly Harry got up and went outside. I glanced at Ron and Hermione.
"He'll listen to you more than anyone" Hermione pointed out. Ron nodded at her statement.
"It's hard to admit it but I think you understand him better than we do sometimes" he added. I shrugged and went outside to find Harry. It was easy enough. He was just standing there, looking at the sky above the orchard where we usually play Quidditch. I walked up to him.
"Do you think they're up there watching us?" he asked me.
"Who?"
"All the people that died in the wars. You know my mom and dad, Sirius, Remus, Fred, Dumbledore, all of them."
"Yes I think they're watching over us, but I also think they would want usto live for them, not only grieve. Sirius and Fred would want us to play around and laugh even when it's tough. Your mom, dad, and Dumbledore would want us- especially you- to love. To give and receive it. Remus would want us to be logical about life, to think before we act. And those are just a few that are close to us. So don't just grieve for them, live for them too" I said, the last part gently.
"Will you help me?" Harry asked quietly.
"Of course, and I know Ron and Hermione will too if you ask them" I answered immediately.
"Of course we will" they said together from behind us. I was startled but said,
"Together we live for the lost"
Sorry it was short. I might expand, but for now, R&R!