I am SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO x 100000000000000000000 sorry

I am SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO x 100000000000000000000 sorry! The end of schools was approaching which meant double the tests and activities. The last 2 weekends flew by, I was invited to a Sweet 16, I went to Hershey Park, and old friends came from India. But, even this is not a good enough excuse for not writing for such a long time. But, I ask that you please forgive me.

You guys never told me what movie you think the HBP Trailer will come out with!! Make sure you let me know this time! So this chapter is from…………wait let me check……K, Harry. Yea, it's from Harry's POV. K, here it is.

There was only a week left before school started for Ginny. The trio was almost settled in there comfy new condos.

Harry:

It was a bright summer's day, and everyone was sitting at the breakfast table. Harry was just about to finish up his eggs when an owl came and gently landed itself on the breakfast table in front of Ginny. Ginny unleashed the letter from the owl. It was her Hogwarts letter.

"I'll take you shopping for your supplies this after-" Just as Mrs. Weasley was about to finish there was a knock on the door. Mrs. Weasley rushed to the door, but before opening it she placed her hand on the door knob and looked bacm and said "I have a surprise for you!"

At this everyone sat up a little straighter in there seats and glued there eyes to the door. The door opened and a lady who Harry recognized immediately stepped into the house holding a baby. Andromeda Tonks holding Harry's godson. There he was, Teddy Lupin, Tonks and Lupin's son. Harry felt a pang of guilt, after all, if it wasn't for him, Teddy would have still had his parents with him. The small child scanned the room with his beady eyes and rested them on Harry. For some reason, Harry didn't even know why, a huge smile broke across his face. Without a word Mrs. Tonks walked slowly over to Harry and handed him his grandson. And Harry held out his hands and hugged the baby. Suddenly, the silence broke and everyone started surrounding Harry and "Aaaaaaaaaaaaw!" and "He's SOOOOOOOO cuuuuuuuute!" filled the room. It was so great finally meeting Teddy. Harry promised to himself that he would be as good as a godfather to Teddy as Sirius had been to him. I mean, sure Sirius wasn't the BEST godfather, but he cared about Harry , and plus if he didn't have to be in hiding all the time he could have been a much better godfather. The rest of the day went by. Everything was great, except for one thing, EVERYONE was fighting over who would get to hold the baby next.

"Oh come on Hermione, you've been holding him for nearly a decade!" said Ginny. "Let me hold him now!"

"Hey! It's MY turn next Ginny, NOT yours!" George exclaimed, playfully.

"Oh my, don't worry everyone will get a turn. Now stop acting like little kids!" Mrs. Weasley said. "Now hand it over to me, Hermione."

"She tells us that and goes and takes Teddy herself, at this rate none of us will get to hold him," George murmered.

"I heard that!"

"Sorry, mum!" George apologized, rather quickly.

It was about 10 o'clock at night when Mrs. Tonks and Teddy headed out, everyone was so sad to be away from Teddy, but Andromeda promised that she'd stop by again. Ginny never got to go get her supplies, but she was ok with it.

It was that time again…….when all the school students pack up and leave for another year of schooling………………………

Ginny:

I sat down on a bench at platform nine and three-quarters. My mother, father, Harry, Ron, and Hermione had come to see me off for my seventh year.

I had given up on trying to get out of going to school this year. Now I was excited to be seeing Luna and everyone again, but I was going to miss Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

Hermione and I had always been good friends, and now that we were going out of course Harry didn't mind me hanging out with them, but Ron, obviously, would be a little weirded out by having his little sister for one of his best friends, even if I'm only a year younger anyway. However, Harry and Hermione had coaxed him into being slightly more tolerant of me for their sake. I suspected, though, that he was at least slightly relieved to be rid of me.

I smiled and thought about all this as I admired the ring on my finger. It was just a birthday present from my parents.

There were five minutes until the train left, and I was all ready to go, but I needed to find a place to sit.

"I'm going to try and find Luna, Mum," I said, getting up.

Harry stood to help me with my bags, and everyone followed to wait for the train to leave so they could wave goodbye.

Tomorrow, Harry and Ron were heading off to Auror training at the Ministry (it was a year, with two weeks off for Easter and Christmas) while Hermione went to the Ministry to start her training for a job in Magical Law Enforcement. I envied them unbelievably.

My last plan would have been that they didn't like the Ministry, but now that Voldemort was gone, the Ministry needed a radical change, and the three of them thought they might be able to help bring it about if they could work there.

They all waited outside the train while I walked down the length of the train and found Luna about three-quarters of the way down.

"Oi! Down here!" I shouted out the window to my family, who was standing in front of the middle of the train, but now hurried up to help Harry pass my things through the window.

"Hello, Luna," said Hermione kindly.

"Hello, Hermione, how are you?" asked Luna quietly. "What are you going to do now that you've graduated our lovely Hogwarts?"

"I'm going to work at the Ministry, and so are Harry and Ron," answered Hermione promptly.

"It's a good thing the Rotfang Conspiracy has just ended, then," said Luna conversationally.

"Er- yes, I suppose it is," said Harry, hiding a grin and exchanging a glance with me just before the train's whistle blew.

I glanced around and saw everyone shouting and waving to their relatives, excited but scared at the prospect of a new year, this time under the rule of the new headmistress, Professor McGonagall.

"'Bye, Ginny!" shouted Hermione.

"Write soon," added Harry.

"See you!" said Ron.

"Be safe, sweetheart," called my mother.

Bombarded with their shouting, I answered, "'Bye! I'll write you when I get there! Thanks for lending me Pig, Ron!"

I turned to glare at the flapping, darting mass that was Pig, who was hooting hyperactively as he flew in odd circles around his cage.

"That owl has lots of energy, doesn't it?" said Luna, tilting her head to try and watch him.

"Mmn. Yes," I said, rolling my eyes at him.

"What classes are you going to take this year?" asked Luna.

"Well, I think I'll take the same N.E.W.T. classes as last year. I want to help my brother George out in his shop for a while ... then once I get married I'll stay at home, because I want to have kids."

"Children are adorable. Do you plan on marrying Harry, then?" she asked politely.

"Er … I-I suppose so," I said slowly, blushing redder than my hair.

She looked at the pretty turquoise ring on my finger.

"Yeah, did I show you my ring …" I began without pretense. "It was a present from my parents. For my birthday a few weeks ago."

"Oh, yes, it's very pretty," said Luna kindly.

"So how was your summer?" I asked.

"Oh, it was nice. I helped my father in the garden. I got a fresh pair of earrings, look."

I noticed that her earrings were even brighter red than they had been at the end of last year.

"Very- very nice," I said, slightly repulsed by wearing things you had recently pulled out of the dirt.

"Thank you," said Luna. "What about your own summer? How was it?"

"It was okay," I said hesitantly. "Everyone in my family is out of Hogwarts now, except for me, which gets really bothersome. Now Harry, Ron, and Hermione have their own apartments and everything, and it was hard coming back to yet another year without the three of them, you know?"

"Yes," Luna nodded. "I sometimes feel lucky to be an only child, but it does get lonely."

I sighed dreamily. "Must be nice to be lonely once in a while."

"Must be nice not to be once in a while," countered Luna.

I thought about that for a while, and the compartment was quiet. Luna was reading yet another issue of the "Quibbler," which had gone back to being rubbish almost immediately after reporting Voldemort's death.

I supposed I was grateful for my family. I thought about the lack of money, the older siblings that got to do everything before you, the always-frazzled parents and frequent lack of attention …

But then I thought of Fred, and his funeral, and my mother's grief, and I decided that my family was, to me, the most important thing in the world.

A few hours later, there was a knock on the door. I opened it, knowing it was the trolley lady.

By reputation, the plump trolley lady new us Weasleys weren't her best costumers, but she still smiled and asked, "Anything to eat, dear?" as she twice each year.

I subconsciously tapped my empty money bag, which I had tossed into my robes this morning because my mother was already taking the trunk outside with the rest of my things. But, to my surprise, there was a clinking noise, and, confused, I pulled the drawstring pouch out, noting that it was rather heavy.

I opened it, and, smiling, pulled out a little slip of paper reading "Thought you might want a way to have some independence of your own while you're away this year. Harry". Beneath that were more Galleons than I could bring myself to count- Harry could really spoil a person.

I smiled at the trolley lady.

"Five pumpkin pasties, please," I said, trading a Galleon. Without acting at all surprised or missing a beat, the trolley lady took it and traded me my food and change.

Luna snuck up behind me and ordered an exuberant amount of snacks. I noticed that her father appeared to have been sharing the extra money the Quibbler had brought in recently with her.

The train ride was fairly uneventful. I let Pig fly around for a while, until he almost escaped out of the window. Then I managed to engage Luna in a conversation about what we thought school would be like now that McGonagall had been officially appointed the new headmistress (even the Prophet occasionally has to report the truth). When the torches came on around eight that night, we knew it was the signal that it was pretty much past time to get our robes on, so we did, and, by the time we had done that, everyone was out chatting in the corridors, lurching back and forth dizzily and waiting for the train to stop.

The nonstop, excited chatter was deafening. It was a relief when the train finally stopped and everyone talked slightly less as they busied themselves making sure their things would be safe until they were brought to the castle later that night and preparing to get off the train.

I paused at the doorway of the train to take in the sight.

"Time to go face my seventh year," I sighed.

Yea, It's pretty looooooong, 5 pages. I switched points of view, because I just thought it was necessary. I hope everyone liked it, and remember to tell me what movie you think the trailers coming out with. What do you think should happen next? I need some new ideas!! Oh, and vote for MuggleCast on !! It's #1 right now, but more votes wouldn't hurt! For those of you who don't know….MuggleCast is this AWESOME Harry Potter Podcast that I listen to ALL the time, but some people also enjoy PotterCast.

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