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Somehow, this scene seemed familiar to Katie. She stood in the Burrow's kitchen, starring back at him. Charlie starred back, his suit case sitting next to him.

Yes, this was exactly like last time. Except for one single difference. Katie Bell and Charlie Weasley were no longer furious at each other. Instead, quite the opposite.

She bit her lip, to keep it from shaking. She did what she could to stop the salty water erupting from her eyes in front of him.

"So this is it then?" She finally broke the silence with a shaky voice. "You go back to Romania, I go back to Hogwarts, and, and what? How do I finish that sentence Charlie? Do I pretend like New Year's never happened? Do I stay mad at you, do we write? What?"

"No, no I don't want to forget it Katie. And I don't think I can bare to have you mad at me."

"Well, that's good. It's pretty hard." Katie's edges of her lips slightly came up into a forced smile. He attempted to return the gesture. "But, how do we handle this? It's not like you can come to Hogsmede visits. And it's not like I can go to Romania with you. I still have 2 years if Hogwarts."

"Well, we can write."

"Oh that's not the same Charlie, you know that. Maybe if we were still just friends, but, well. Since New Years, well." Katie blushed furiously, and scuffled her feet. "I thought that we had, um, gotten past that stage?"

With 2 strides, Charlie closed the space in between them, and cupped her face in his hands.

"We are." There was no need to put force into the smile when he looked at her face.

"Then what do we do? What if you meet someone in Romania? Charlie, I honestly don't think that I can stand to loose you."

"Well, that's just not going to happen, Katie. Because as far as I'm concerned, there is no one out there like you, or that can compare to you. Unless, you find someone at school…"

"Ha, yeah right."

"Well, then, we have it settled. We write, I come down here every holliday I can, and summers. I can come down in summer's. And hey, maybe you can come visit me in the summer." His face brightened a little.

"Yeah, okay." She nodded sadly. "Sounds good."

"People have made long distance relationships work before Katie."

"I guess,"

"Wait, I've got something for you. So, hopefully this will remind you of me, even when I'm away." Katie's eyebrows drew together in confusion, as he bent down to get something out of his trunk.

He pulled out a long box, and handed it to Katie. She looked down at it, confusion still etched upon her face.

"Well open it." Charlie laughed.

"Oh, right." She gently lifted the top to the box.

"Oh," She looked from the neckalace to Charlie, "Oh my god. Charlie it's beautiful!"

She flung her arms around him, and pulled him into a hug. He held her for about 2 minutes.

"Here let me help you put it on."

She turned, and lifted her blond hair so it was off her neck. He graced the silver chain around her neck, and clasped it.

The neckalace was indeed beautiful. It was silver, with a heart dangling from the chain. On the heart, there was a small K. And on the back, it said.

Love always, Charlie.

She fingered the heart greatfully.

"Thank you Charlie. I love it." He smiled, glad that she liked it.

Some where in the house a clock chimed noon.

"Oh, well I should go." The light that had just lit up Katie's face, faded as she realized that this was time to part with Charlie.

"I guess you should."

"I love you Kates." He took her into his arms, and kissed her hair.

No longer could she keep the tears in her eyes. The hot salty water ran down her cheeks, as she clutched for dear life to Charlie.

"Don't go." She whispered, digging her face further into his chest.

"I don't want to. But I have to." Tightening his grip for one second, and then loosening it.

He held her out a little ways, he bent down, and she raised onto her toes. For there was a difference in hieght. Their lips met, and just like last time sparks flew.

Finally, he let her go.

"I'll see you at Christmas Katie." He grabbed his trunk, and with one final smile and a pop, he was gone.

"Yeah, Christmas." She whispered, tightly holding the small heart.

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