What now?
I'm sat on the edge of my bed. I don't know how long I've been sitting here but I didn't care. Time was nothing to me. The world could have been destroyed and I wouldn't care. It's probabily just as well that I don't since the world is going to be taken over by the dark lord and kill us all. This was meant to be a happy day. It's my brother's wedding day for god's sake! But it's been ruined by the bloody nobel prick! Yep, you guessed it, Harry Potter. I don't care about him anymore. He left me. He took that knob head of a brother and that smart arse girl with him. Not me. Not the woman he said he loved. 'cause I'm just Ginny Weasley. Ickle little baby Ginny who has to be protected. But hey, what do I care? He doesn't need me and I certainly don't need him! Well,... I know someone who needs him. But that someone has got me. When I say someone I mean..., my baby. Harry's baby. Our baby. God that sounds so good to say. It was a mistake of course. I huge, life changing mistake. We didn't mean for it to happen! I found out four days ago. I know I should have told Harry. But I didn't. I couldn't. He was just about to save the wizarding world and there was me telling him he's going to be a dad. He would have thought I was just trying to keep him to myself, trying to tie him down with responsibilities. He'd think I got pregnant on purpose. I know Harry will be mad at me for not telling him.I mean, who wouldn't? Coming back from a war and finding a son or daughter. I couldn't do that to Harry. There must be some way of telling him. I had to! Then it hit me! I had a solution. I'd run away! Far away. No one would have to know. Harry wouldn't have to know he was a father. My child wouldn't have to know anything about his or her dad. I'd live in the muggle world. I'd say I had a one night stand or he left me, something like that. Now I had a plan, when would I actually go? Soon. My mother could sniff out a pregnant women within a mile.