For Silverbirch, your reviews mean so much. Thank you for reading and liking this story! This chapter is to make up for the one that you didn't like.
Disclaimer: I don't own it.
Setting: In the woods in hiding a few days before Christmas of 1997
"Hermione do you have a spare piece of parchment?" Harry asked the morning after Ron left. Eyes red from crying, Hermione opened her bag, handed Harry parchment and a quill and rolled back over on her side. She slowly started crying again on her bed. Harry stepped outside the tent. The cold December air nipped his face wishing he had something warmer to wear he sat down and began to write.
Ginny, This is the one letter that may never get to you, but I have to get it all out of my head. I am worried sick over you that you are at Hogwarts with out me. What were you thinking? Trying to steal the Sword? Why Ginny? Why? What on earth convinced you to try to steal it? Don't you know Hogwarts isn't safe? You foolish girl! Oh how I love you. That fiery side of you that stubborn side, that's what makes me love you. I know we're just friends, but I am madly in love with you.
Ever since we broke up, I wished you could be together with me forever. When the war is over, we will get married. I don't want to stand another minute away from you. What stands in mind the most was when you first met me at the Burrow when you were eleven. I remember seeing you standing in your pajamas at the top of the stairs frightened at the very sight of me. I laughed with Ron after asking why you ran off like you did. Something ached in my heart right then and there, but I pushed the thought aside thinking you and I would never happen. But how wrong I was. We happened and we broke up. I can't help but think if Voldermort wasn't around, we'd be together. Oh I want Children with you. I can see you will be a great mother. You have such a caring, warming heart that makes everyone feel special when they are around you.
I don't know why I am writing this letter, but I feel that to truly get out my feelings for you I have to get it out on paper. This war has made me crazy. All I want to do is get it over with and see you. Please don't do anything crazy to make you get in harms way. I couldn't bear to hear that something horrible would get to you. You are my life whether or not you know it. I think you do know it, because I think you feel it too.
Forever yours,
Harry James Potter.
Harry sealed the letter in the envelope, placed it inside his jacket pocket and went back in the tent.
Author's note:
Merry Christmas everyone! This is the last letter until Next Christmas, However if you love this story, you will like the next story I have in mind. Call it a sequel If you want, but it is a sequel that will only continue the From Harry to Ginny letter which will become a full story. I have ideas that will make Harry and Ginny's love become real.