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Ginny flung herself down on her four-poster bed. She was back in Hogwarts. She loved Hogwarts, it was her second home. She had a lot of friends and was doing great in all of her classes. But part of her was missing. Draco hadn't written to her in almost two months. It was getting close to Christmas. She'd be going home in a few days. She should be happy but she wasn't. The thought of Draco crept into her mind. She knew he wasn't able to talk about some things. She knew that if he was called off then he'd have to go. He told her that there may be times like this but it still didn't prepare her for the lonely feeling she got.

'What if he's dead,' thought Ginny as a tear slid down her cheek. 'No, he's not dead. He can't be. He can't leave me.' Ginny pulled out her box of letter from under her bed and began to re-read them for the hundredth time. She read them when she felt lonely or sad. She found comfort in his loving words. He told her of his love for her and how he couldn't wait to be with her. He couldn't wait to hold her in his arms. He couldn't wait to hear her voice.

"God," Ginny eyes squeezed shut as she prayed. "You've given me so much and I thank you for it but there's one more thing that I want to ask of you. Send me a sign. Tell me that Draco's alive and well. Tell me he still loves me. I need to hear from him. It's tearing me up. Please, please, I need to know he's okay. Please." Ginny was interrupted by a tapping sound at her window.

Ginny got off of her bed and walked quickly to her window. She opened it and saw an owl with a letter tied to its leg. She took the letter with shaking hands and slowly unraveled it.

Dear Ginny,

I'm sorry I haven't been able to write to you for a while. I just got back from a mission. I couldn't write to you, it might have given us away. I'm really sorry. It killed me inside. I couldn't stand not telling you what was going on. I have some really good news. I'm coming home. Since the war is pretty much over they don't need my service anymore. It'll be soon. I need to finish some things up but, baby, I'm coming home. Expect me in a few days. I can't wait to see you. I love you and hope to see you really soon.

Love,
You know

Ginny read the same line again and again. 'He's coming home,' thought Ginny. 'Thank you God. Thank you so much. Thank you, Thank you Thank you.' She felt like a little girl on the eve of Christmas. She was so happy she was about to burst. Nothing could put her down. Draco was coming home. He was coming home to her and her only. He still loved her. He still couldn't wait to see her.

Ginny sat back down on her bed, clutching the letter to her chest. It was the most wonderful thing anyone had ever given her. She slowly fell into a peaceful sleep thinking of only one thing.

He's coming home.

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