A/N hey this is my second story type thing. I wrote it whilst lying in bed at about midmight so sorry if its not very good. Enjoy.
Disclaimer- I do not own any of these characters (but i wish i did).
Missed
Harry lay on his back staring at the green canvas roof of the tent. He missed Ginny there was no denying that. He spent most evenings thinking hard about her until his heart ached and his head hurt, making up for the day when he was forced to think of other things.
This very night was quite warm and even though Harry was desperately tired he couldn't sleep. He tossed and turned for a while trying to get comfortable but gave up after a while. He got out of his sleeping bag and padded softly to the mouth of the tent, being careful not to wake Hermione.
Harry unzipped the tent door and sat in the tent door way. He charmed a little fire into life at his feet, he transfigured into the flames into a picture of Ginny's face. The fiery image smiled at him, the beautiful dazzling smile he knew so well. Harry sat unmoving for a while listening to the soft snores of Hermione sleeping.
Tears leaked out of his eyes as he looked up and saw a tree with the name RON etched into the bark, Hermione knew he knew it was there. She had been doing it ever since Ron left; it was like she was leaving a trail for him in case he was trying to find them. Harry thought it was best not to say anything he didn't want to discuss it.
Harry smiled through his tears as he looked round and saw Hermione walking towards him with a blanket. She sat beside him and draped the blanket over them both. They sat in silence staring at the reminder of the people they love.
If you liked it please review if you didn't please review, i would realy like to know what you think of my ... well i dont know if you can call it a story.