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Dearest Fred,
I'm busy so this has to be quick, my nightmares are gone and so are Ron's.
He caught me writing yesterday, but I don't think it was the first time, I have seen a shadow in the window sometimes when I look up from writing, I think he can see me writing from his room. He told me that he writes to you too. The others don't know about his writing either.
We spoke for hours, and neither of us yelled. I think the others were worried since we were gone for most of the day, but we just told them that we went window shopping.
I think we might be smothering George a little bit as well, the five of us are spending so much time together lately, even if it's just us sitting in a room together reading, but the other night Harry taught us how to play poker, and of course I won. Luckily we weren't playing with money, but perhaps would might tonight.
I think we are all getting better Fred, I think we all are.
I still miss you every day though Fred, we all do.
With love,
Ginny.
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