Letters from Ginny
A/N: so since I'm suffering from writers block on my "Shadows" universe, I thought that I would write this. My first Harry Potter fanfic, so go easy. I'm not sure what direction this story will take, or if I should even continue. Review and let me know what you think.
Disclaimer: Everything you recognize belongs to the amazing mind of J.K. Rowling.
August 13
Dear Harry,
Fred and George gave me this diary, just after the wedding. They told me that no one would be able to read this, except for me. To anyone else, this diary is completely blank. I know you're never going to read this, but if I don't talk to someone I'm going to go mad. You would listen to me, wouldn't you? You always seemed to understand what I was trying to say. No one else has the time to talk. Mum is so worried all the time, and whenever I talk about the war, or you, she gets teary-eyed. Dad and the boys are so busy, even the twins. I miss you Harry. You've been gone for twelve days, but it feels like so much longer. Are you alright? Did you get away from the wedding safely? I wish I knew. But I have faith in you Harry; I know you will never give up. I just wish you didn't have to go. Do you ever think about our kisses? Did you even mean them? I hope you know that I meant them. Every single one. I'll be going back to Hogwarts soon, but it won't be the same without you, or Ron, or Hermione. Stay safe Harry, please.
All my love,
Ginny
August 30
Dear Harry,
I'm going back to Hogwarts tomorrow. I still can't believe that they made Snape headmaster. Did you even know that? It was in the Daily Prophet a few days ago. No one has heard from you since the wedding. Though I suppose that's a good thing, given that the entire bloody ministry is looking for you. No one knows who to trust anymore. Dad told us to stay inside. Apparently they have people watching us. In another life, things would be perfect now wouldn't they? It would be your seventh year, my sixth. We would be playing Quidditch, sneaking kisses behind Ron's back between classes, and taking bets on when Ron and Hermione would get together. It would be like a dream. But I guess that's all it is for now isn't it? A dream? I'm so worried Harry. About you, about Ron and Hermione, about Dad, about my brothers. No one is safe. But I know you'll come back. Whenever you're done with your stupid, noble quest. I know whatever it is you're doing is important, I just wish you could have told me. I would have listened Harry. I promise. I will wait for you to come back, but for now just know that I love you Harry. Because I do. Whatever you feel for me, whatever it is we have, just know that I will always love you. Stay safe, love, and then come back.
All my love,
Ginny
A/N: Like I said, not sure if I should continue this. Review and let me know if I should.