Sitting on the slightly worn bedspreads on the night bus, Harry Potter gazed out of the window, watching as fields, towns and villages zoomed past. It made him feel sick to the stomach but it was a hell of a lot better than being stared at by the three middle aged women who sat on the beds opposite him. Anyone would think he was some kind of psychopath by the way they eyed him warily.

Closing his eyes he took a deep breath, he was on his way to the burrow for Bill and fluers wedding, which was to take place the next morning in the weasleys back garden.

He'd only stayed at the dursleys 2 weeks, but of course that was enough, he complied Dumbledore's wishes by returning there now it was all up to him.

His eye's shot open as the ghostly voice of Professor Trelawney's prophecy floated through his head;

The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives... the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies..."

Either he or voldemort had to die. Harry, deep inside of course knew that all along. He always knew He couldn't live life peacefully while running from voldemort all the time. The Prophecy just made it real. Very Real.

The minute Dumbledore told him about the Horcruxes he had thoughts running through his head. The first and most important was to protect his friends and of course Ginny.

My Ginny, Thought Harry smiling slightly, before realizing she wasn't his no more.

That was the first idea that Harry had come up with to protect his girlfriend. To dump her and finish it. If she had nothing to do with him then voldemort won't hurt her.

But more ghostly memories floated through his head. "Love Harry, Just love" Love was the power the dark lord knew not. And If Harry loved anything in the world it would be Ginny. She made Him smile when he was down. She was his Oxygen. Without her he was nothing.

So, he vowed to himself to talk to her when he saw her at the burrow, he'd beg if he had to if only to get her back.

"Ere, Arry! This is your stop!" called Ernie the bus conductor, from the over side of the sea of double beds.

Picking up his shrunken trunk he stood up and frowned when the three women gasped in surprise. Rolling his eyes at them he edged round all the beds until he was at the door.

"Thanks, Ernie. Take care of your self." Harry smiled as he handed over three sickles.

"And you 'Arry. Watch out for dark wizards' aye?" He grinned. "They seem to 'ave a liken for you"

"You're telling me Mate." Harry chuckled. "See ya"

As he stepped of the bus he watched it disappear in a blink of an eye and turned round to admire the toppling building named the Burrow. He'd only been here a couple of time but After Hogwarts it was his second home. He loved the smells. The lived in feeling it gave you. You could almost feel the love radiating from the house.

As he walked slowly up the path he could here Ron's voice arguing with someone. Fred maybe. Or George, he could never tell.

He knocked on the Door sharply so they could hear it over the bickering.Every went still then a voice boomed, "Who's there?!" that made Harry jump.

"It's Harry, Mr Weasley." He called.

"Oh, really?" he said sarcastically.

"Erm….yea, really." Harry laughed. "Ask me anything"

"What do I collect?"

"Muggle plugs."

The door swung open, "Sorry bout that Harry M'boy….precautions you know" Mr Weasley said patting Harry on the Back.

"I understand Mr Weasley." Harry smiled back at him before turning to Ron.

They gave each other a friendly, manly hug. "Alright mate?" Ron asked, grinning. "How you been? Muggles treat you alright?"

"Pretty much stayed out of each others way. Best all round –" Harry stopped mid sentence.

Standing in the Door way was the person he'd been dreaming about all summer. She looked beautiful. Her fiery Trademark hair floated around her face, and she had a slight blush to her cheeks.

"Ginny" Was all he managed to say.