Harry felt an abrupt movement in his bed, he turned and saw a flash of Red. Ginny. Harry thought.
A mangle of long red hair appeared at his side and said, quietly "Why did you leave me, Harry? I could have helped you. Maybe if I had come along Ron wouldn't have left". He voice confused Harry, it was neither Angry or Sad.
"I'm Sorry, I wished you could of come along with us. I've missed you so much it hurts" he said equally as quiet, his voice breaking in the silence.
" Sometimes sorry isn't always enough" She said and just as abruptly as she had appeared, she was gone and Harry was jolted out of Sleep to the sound of Hermione's gentle snoring and the slight light coming from the moon through the canvas of the tent.
As Harry gently stepped out of the tent trying not to wake Hermione into the cold night air, he thought to himself, It's just a dream, Ginny doesn't hate you.
"I hope" Harry said to the empty night.