The next few months went in a drag; Ginny's life consisted of Quidditch, writing Harry, visiting Hagrid, being with Hermione and Luna, and of course classes. For this being her last year she fell asleep in History of Magic still, Transfiguration was growing slowly easier, Defense against the Dark Arts was easy for her which she claimed on the DA. The teacher was a retired Auror named Professor Waterbury; he went into hiding last year because he was muggle born, and he was an exceptional teacher.

Luckily, Christmas was approaching soon which meant she would see Harry soon. Ginny seemed extra popular around Hogwarts now that people had seen with their own eyes that she and Harry were dating. Some girls refused to talk to her but Hermione just assumed they were jealous.

Ginny was walking towards the Great Hall ready for some lunch after a morning of Charms, with old Professor Flintwick, who had just told Ginny to let Harry know that he wishes him well. You could tell that even McGonagall would go out of her way to talk about Harry, and all the things he achieved and how he was in her house. She said it with such pride every time. "The teachers this year are simply delightful," Luna commented.

"Oh I know, did you hear what McGonagall was saying in class last Thursday?" Hermione asked smiling broadly.

Ginny laughed so hard at the memory. "Yes, when she was talking about bravery and said 'An example of the kind of bravery that is rare is Harry Potter. Who would have given his life free ably to save the others that were fighting. That is devotion; I know he has it as well as many of you in this room.' Yeah, that was great," Ginny said. "I will have to tell Harry that one."

"I already did! He said he and Ron got a good laugh out of it," Hermione said. Ginny was strangely not annoyed with the fact that she contacted Harry. Harry and Hermione were like brother and sister, and it was a wonderful relationship. If anything, Ginny was grateful that Harry had Hermione.

"I bet he did. He said he can't walk anywhere now without ending up in Witch Weekly," Ginny replied as they sat down to eat and said goodbye to Luna who went to sit with the Ravenclaws.

"Just be happy you are here, now that you two are public you might just be in the spotlight too," Hermione said as she pulled out a book: N.E.W.T.S All You Need to Know. Ginny laughed, so typical Hermione always such a bookworm.

Through the next week, the snow blanketed the Castle making it look gorgeous. And in a days' time Ginny would be back at the Burrow with her family and Harry. She could see Teddy, and Fleur who was due in May. Funny how a baby would be born in a month that took so many lives a year before, crazy how life plays out. Before Ginny fell asleep she checked her necklace that revealed Harry to be anxious. Ginny smiled and fell asleep; it had been a long day.

When she woke up she bounced out of bed and bounded into the common room to find Hermione dressed and ready. "Good morning," Ginny greeted.

"Good morning, sleep well? You better get dressed the train is leaving in twenty minutes," Hermione replied quickly.

Ginny scrambled to gather her things she must have been asleep for a long time, it was already 10:40. Ginny quickly got ready, pinned her hair back and threw on some muggle jeans and ran back downstairs where Hermione waited anxiously. The common room was practically empty, except for the Herington brothers, a third year and a first year who were probably staying at Hogwarts.

Ginny and Hermione raced through the corridors and found that the carriages had all left so they ran as fast as they could. After what seemed like forever Ginny saw the scarlet train and sighed in relief. "I was wonderin where you twos were!" Hagrid said opening the train door for them.

"See you Hagrid!" Hermione waved.

"I'll see you at Christmas Eve! Molly invited me for dinner!" Hagrid burst he was simply delighted. Now that Ginny thought about it she felt bad for him, at least now he would not be him and his giant brother alone on the holidays.

"See you then!" Ginny said and smiled a warm smile at him as closed the door shut and the train started gaining speed. "Just in time, now let's find a compartment." As they were passing compartments Ginny heard a Slytherin girl shout: "Gonna go see your boyfriend? The Boy Who Lived? He thinks he is so famous, then why is he dating a Weasley?"

Outraged, Ginny whipped back and pulled out her wand, the girl frowned, she was scared. "Yeah, I am. Got a problem with that?" Ginny asked smiling at the girl's stupidity as she said nothing. Ginny Bat Boogey Hexed the girl. "Just watch your mouth. The Boy Who Lived does not give a shit about fame, just to let you know." Ginny said and began to walk towards an astonished Hermione and now Luna. Ginny turned back to the girl and added, "Oh, and have a nice holiday."

Luna was laughing along with the Pavarti twins and Dean who had gathered to watch. "Ginny!" Hermione said astonished. "As head girl…" she began.

"Relax; did you hear what she said?" Ginny asked annoyed with Hermione.

"Yes, fine I suppose she deserved it a little," Hermione let on and smiled slightly.

Other than that the train ride went smoothly, it was long but they finally arrived at King's Cross. Ginny's mother was standing waiting for her anxiously. As Hermione and Ginny got off the train, Ginny could tell Hermione was also disappointed to not see either Ron or Harry there. "Ginny! Hermione! We missed you!" Mrs. Weasley said as she hugged them. "Now Hermione, are you staying with us the whole three weeks?"

"Actually, I am going to be with my parents the first week," Hermione said as she pointed off into the direction of two muggles, standing watching her anxiously.

"Oh, yes of course, Ronald told me! Well I will see you in a week dear," Ginny's mother said kindly with a smile.

"Thanks so much, bye Ginny, give Ron and Harry my love. See you soon," Hermione said in a low voice that only Ginny could hear. Ginny nodded and hugged her friend goodbye. Then she turned to her parents.

"How is school?" asked her father.

"Good, back to normal but a lot of things are different. It's strange that's for sure," Ginny admitted. Her father gave her a warm smile and hugged her once more.

When they arrived home Ginny was attacked at the door by George who was waiting for her to arrive. "The joke shop is going wonderfully! Ron has a bunch of neat marketing ideas, I am thinking about taking him on as a co-owner," George said as they sat on the couch.

Ginny was astonished George and Ron never had the best relationship, but she was happy for her brother who seemed much more happy. This is what Fred would want; he would want his business to flourish. Ginny felt a ping of sadness as she thought of Fred, she missed him so much. Every time she walked by the spot where he had died she would cry. "I am glad George, that you two can finally tolerate each other," Ginny said. "Where is Ron by the way?" Wondering if Harry would be here soon because he was no doubt with Ron.

George laughed. "By that you mean where Harry is? They should arrive tonight, they usually apporate here mum says," George said as Ginny blushed but did not reply. "Mum says him and Ron never gets home until late, I expect they will be here in an hour's time."

"So how is Angelina?" Ginny asked changing the subject.

Now it was Georges turn to blush. "She is good little sister," George said with a smile. Ginny knew it was hard for him to date the person that Fred also dated, but maybe this is what he would want. George lost his other half; Ginny just hoped that one day he would not look so sad. Even now he looked like he could never laugh loudly enough again. Hopefully Angelina will one day repair him. "Fleur is growing a baby bump now; she is getting quite big actually. Bill is going nuts," George said suddenly.

Ginny smiled at the fact she was going to be an aunt, and that this child would grow up in a world that was safe. "That's wonderful," was all Ginny could reply with.

Ginny was falling asleep on the couch, and the house was silent when she heard the sound of the door open. Ginny ran up and into the jet black haired boys arms. "Harry!" Ginny screamed. Harry spun her around then set her down and kissed the top of her head.

"Gin! I miss you so much! Sorry I could not be at King's Cross, we were stuck at training," Harry said.

"Well I am glad I get an introduction," Ron interrupted apparently annoyed. In reality, Ginny missed her brother truthfully, so she hugged him too.

"Hello Ronald, Hermione said to tell you to send her love and she will see you soon," Ginny told her brother.

"Yeah, yeah," Ron said as he walked past her in search of food. Ginny turned back to Harry and smiled and hugged him once more.

Harry kissed her passionately and the kiss did not end until Ron cleared his thought loudly, and at once they broke apart. Harry sat down next to Ron, and Ginny sat across from them. "How is training going?" Ginny asked.

"Good and hard. But mostly good, Neville has joined now, just yesterday!" Harry said amused.

"What? Neville?" Ginny asked. She did not know why she was so surprised, I mean Neville was brilliant at magic, he was just sometimes borderline clumsy.

"Yeab," Ron said as he stuffed his face with a roll. Ginny got up and made Harry something to eat, seeing as he was probably hungry.

"Gin, its fine I can get something," Harry said but Ginny forced him back in the chair. As she did so she felt like he had changed so much since the last time she saw him almost three months before. His hair was somewhat well contained; he looked more muscular once again. Ginny had felt when she hugged him his arms grew stronger. She also noticed the same thing on her brother. The one thing Ginny could always count on was his green eyes, which she loved so much.

Later that night Ginny was lying in bed, she stared at the ceiling, thankful to be home. Even though it was only temporary. She thought of seeing Teddy, being with Harry, seeing her siblings, and everyone being together in the next two weeks. Ginny thought of the Christmas last year and almost felt like crying. Fred was there, trying to get them to laugh because all the family thought about that whole year was: Who is going to die next? Where is Harry? Where is Ron? Where is Hermione? Will I ever see them again? Life had a weird way of working itself out in the matter of a year.