Disclaimer: I own neither Harry Potter nor the song When You're Gone, they belong to J. K. Rowling and Avril Lavigne, respectively.

A/N: So, originally, I planned the first chapter, Fearless, to be a one-shot song-fic, but then I started coming up with all sorts of ideas for about one billion songs. Low and behold, I've decided to make this a bunch of songs for a bunch of couples/people. This one is about Ginny and Harry's relationship. Please note that it's not in any kind of order. Enjoy! R & R please!

When You're Gone

I always needed time on my own

I never thought I'd, need you there when I cried

And the days feel like years when I'm alone

And the bed where you lie is made up on your side

We'd started staying in the Room of Requirement during the nights. Everyone who was in the DA stayed here, even the members who had graduated, the exception being Fred, George and Lee Jordan; any student who'd been in detention with the Carrows, who were in charge of punishments stayed with us, so that Parvati could help them, she would make a great Healer one day; or anyone who just didn't think they could make it back to their dorms without bursting. But honestly, I don't think anyone ever actually slept.

Lately, it had been unbearable. Bill was working twenty-four seven so that he could make enough money to pay for Shell Cottage; Charlie was still in Egypt, Percy was still working at the ministry; and Fred and George hadn't really talked on PotterWatch in forever. But worst of all, was not knowing where Ron, Hermione and Harry were. I knew why they'd gone, but I didn't know anything else. I hated not knowing anything. Not knowing how they were doing. Not knowing what they were doing. Never knowing when some of my best friends in the world would be coming back. Though not knowing those things was awful, the most excruciating thing of all was not knowing how they were doing. Not even knowing if they were alive. No one knew any of those things, just like no one knew that in the corner beside me, I had made beds for Harry, Hermione and Ron, if they ever came back.

That's what made me break down that night. That's what made Luna come over to my bed, while everyone else was lying silently on their cots pretending to sleep, and pretending to not hear me cry.

"Shh, it's okay," Luna whispered to me in the dark.

"Luna, what are they doing? Where are they?" I sobbed. "Are they alive?"

"I don't know," she answered honestly. "But I do know that wherever they are, and whatever they're doing, they're missing you just as much as you're missing them."

"What about Harry? What if he's hurt? Or – or dead?"

"Ginny," Luna said quietly. "I know one thing for sure, if he were dead, we would know. Okay?"

"Okay." As Luna held me, I slowly cried myself to sleep.

o.O.o

When you walk away I count the steps that you take

Do you see how much I need you right now

"Mum, can you believe that that was Harry Potter?" I asked my mum.

"Yes, Ginny, it is amazing." She said distractedly.

"And next year, I'll be going to school with him." I continued excitedly as the train started leaving the station. I waved my arms wildly. "Bye Percy! Bye Fred! Bye George! Bye Ron!" I yelled. "Bye Harry!" I said more quietly.

I kept waving until the scarlet express disappeared from view.

o.O.o

When you're gone the pieces of my heart are missing you

When you're gone the face I came to know is missing too

When you're gone the words I need to hear

To always get me through the day

And make it ok

I miss you

I had written him a letter. I knew I'd never be able to send it, but I needed to tell him how I felt. The letter read:

Dear Harry,

Why'd you have to leave? Why'd you have to go? Why do you always think you have to be the one to save the world? You couldn't have just let the adults take care of it (though I guess now that you are of-age, you are an adult)?

Today, I had the pleasure of detention, after having nearly stolen Gryffindor's sword from Snape's office. Detention nowadays is no longer Filch's area of expertise. Detention is no longer polishing trophies. No, detention is now with the Carrows, who are Death Eaters, might I add. Detention is now getting beaten, and whipped. The amount of years you've been at Hogwarts, times every minute you did something wrong. It took us four hours to plan how to get in to Snape office. That's 1440 lashes for me and Luna, and 1680 lashes for Neville. Of course, the Carrows are lazy, so they let us get away with 25 lashes for every hour. Harry, I was whipped one hundred times today. Me, Neville and Luna. There was a terrified first year in there as well. He was whipped 20 times, just because he couldn't find his way to Dark Arts. We took him back to the Room of Requirements, and Parvati healed him pretty well.

I need to see your face, Harry. I need to hear your voice telling me that it'll be okay.

I miss you,

Ginny, xoxo

I left the letter under my pillow the whole time Harry was gone.

o.O.o

I've never felt this way before

Everything that I do, reminds me of you

And the clothes you left they lie on the floor

And they smell just like you, I love the things that you do

Hermione had just exited the room Ron, Harry, Fred and George were sharing and she had an armful of clothes with her.

"Hermione, what are you doing?" I asked.

"Nothing, Ginny," she sounded a bit nervous and anxious.

"Hermione, I know you're lying. And why do you have some of Harry and Ron's clothes with you?"

"It's complicated, Ginny,"

"I'm not a kid, Hermione, I can figure things out. Just like Mum."

"Well then, why do you need me to answer anything?" I let out a small groan of annoyance as Hermione turned away.

As she left, Hermione dropped an old shirt of Harry's. I picked it up and was going to give it back to Hermione when I heard someone coming up the stairs behind me. Figuring it would be best if no one saw me with Harry's shirt, I made my way to the washroom and put the shirt on underneath mine.

o.O.o

When you walk away I count the steps that you take

Do you see how much I need you right now

"They have taken the Ministry." Kingsley Shacklebolt's voice said.

Suddenly, there was chaos. Everyone was running around, trying to find their loved ones. I saw Harry and was about to run to him, when Hermione and Ron came out of nowhere. Hermione gripped Harry's hand and Disapparated.

I knew they wouldn't be back for quite some time.

o.O.o

When you're gone the pieces of my heart are missing you

When you're gone the face I came to know is missing too

When you're gone the words I need to hear

To always get me through the day

And make it ok

I miss you

I'd just got a Death Eater in the chest with Stupefy and as he collapsed to the floor, I ran as fast as I could. As I ran, I tripped over something and sprained my knee. I looked back to see what it was that I had fallen over, and I saw Lavendar Brown, her face destroyed. I slowly made my way over to her to check her pulse, though I knew I was too late. She'd died.

I tried to get up to run, but my knee wouldn't let me. I sat there crying for a few minutes before I felt my heart twist. I couldn't explain it, but I knew someone I loved had died. With the adrenaline pumping in my veins, I thought of who it could have been.

Mum or Dad? No, they would never leave us.

Bill? No, he wouldn't let anyone get the better of him.

Charlie? No, he wasn't here yet.

Percy? Even though he was on the wrong side, I hoped it wasn't him. Plus, he probably hadn't come.

Fred? No, he had too much life in him to die.

George? No, he too had too much life.

Ron? It's possible; he's the only one who's really out there doing the dangerous stuff. Him, Hermione, and…

No, not Harry, Harry can't be dead, I thought to myself. I made it to the Great Hall before collapsing once again. I let out one more strangled sob before murmuring, "Harry, please no,"

o.O.o

We were made for each other

Out here forever

I know we were

Yeah yeah

"Look, Ginny, I don't think it's safe for you if we're together. I think that I'd put you in too much danger." Harry said.

"You're kidding me, right?" I asked. After all I'd been through, he's scared that he'd put me in danger. "I'm in just as much danger as you are; I'm a blood traitor."

"Exactly, and I don't want to give the Death Eaters any more reasons to hurt you." He explained.

"Oh, but Ron and Hermione are going to be alright?" I demanded.

"They're of age," Harry tried. "Look, you don't have to like it, but that's how it's going to be."

o.O.o

All I ever wanted was for you to know

Everything I do I give my heart and soul

I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me

I heard shocked gasps coming from outside the Great Hall, and I wondered why there were any sounds other than weeping because of all of the dead. I ran out to see what all of the commotion was about, fearing the worst. As I exited, I saw Hagrid and it seemed as though there were something in his arms.

I rushed to the front of the crowd to see what it was. I burst out in sobs as I realised what it was. Fred and Harry? How the Hell am I going to live without them? I asked myself. Hermione came running up behind me, saw what Hagrid was holding and gave me a comforting hug.

I let out a strangled shriek and pushed away from Hermione. I stumbled towards Harry and tripped over a rock that must have fallen off of one of Hogwarts' walls. I heard someone follow behind me and I turned to see Charlie. His face was tear-streaked, but as he put a soothing arm around my shoulders, I couldn't hold it any longer.

"Was this all a waste? Did Fred die for nothing? And Remus and Tonks?" I cried.

"No, of course not," my brother said. "It was for justice, for Muggles and Muggleborns. And, even if Harry and Fred and Remus and Tonks are dead, we will still keep fighting." The last bit he shouted aloud so everyone could hear him. The people around us cheered and yelled cat-calls at the Death Eaters.

"I don't know how I'll make it without Fred and Harry." I murmured.

"We'll make it together." Charlie whispered in my ear.

o.O.o

When you're gone the pieces of my heart are missing you

When you're gone the face I came to know are missing too

When you're gone the words I need to hear

To always get me through the day

And make it ok

I miss you

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