A/N: Hello, everybody. Thanks so much for your patience with my terrible updates. If anybody is still reading this story after the long wait, here's an announcement. I'm going to be updating the rest of this story in one day because I haven't had time to update and it's not fair to make all of you wait. I'll talk more at the end of the last chapter. Thank you SO much if you have stuck with this story.
Dear Harry,
It's been a couple weeks since I last wrote. We're all at Great Auntie Muriel's house. Fred and George still operate an owl order mail service and usually Luna, Dean and I help them. Luna's amazing at organizing, so she does that while Dean and I usually pack. I sense some chemistry between Dean and Luna. Sometimes I'll catch them whispering to each other and once, I even caught them holding hands. It makes me happy to know that some people can find love, even in a war like this.
I used the Galleon the other day to contact Neville. He said that he was fine and not to worry about him, but I can't help it. He sometimes forgets that they overpower him two to one and that he's not invincible. I worry about him a lot and I know that Luna does too, despite the calm collectiveness her face always stays and her claims that "Worry is pointless and stupid because it just attracts the Blubbering Blingdongs." Whatever those are.
Bill hasn't come over recently so I don't know if you're still there or not. I hope you are, because you're safe there. As selfish as it sounds, I don't want you to leave safety, even if it is for a good cause. Please hurry up and end this war, Harry. I don't know how much longer I can take it.
I love you,
Love,
Ginny