Okay, don't get mad at me or anything. I am really bored with this story, so I'm ending it this chapter. But, it will be finished. You will understand everything and Harry and Ginny will finally get together. And when they get together, I'll end it. Make up your own epilouge.

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July 29
Dear Diary,

Something weird is going on. Harry completly has his memory back. He had me, Ron, and Hermione come to his room. I couldn't look him in the eye. Anyway, he told Ron and Hermione about the prophecy. It went something like this:

Harry: I have to tell you guys something. When I was in his office last year, Dumbledore told me about a prophecy about me and Voldemort.

Hermione: Wasn't that the one that got smashed?

Harry: Yes, but Dumbledore heard it. The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... Born to those who have thrice defied him... Born as the seventh month dies... And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have powers the Dark Lord knows not... And either must die at the hand of the other, for neither can live while the other survives... The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies...

Ron: (gasps)

Hermione: (bursts into tears)

Me: (does nothing)

Ron: Ginny, why aren't you shocked. You act like you already knew.

Me: Because I did already know, Ron.

Ron: (gasps)

Me: Now, I have something to tell you guys. I'm a special kind of Seer. I can read the minds of people I'm connected to.

Ron: (gasps)

Me: Stop gasping, Ron.

Ron: When people stop shocking me.

Hermione: (having finally stopped crying): I have something to tell you guys, too. Well, Ginny already knew. I'm Harry's little sister.

Ron: (gasps)

Harry: (grins) So, my baby sister has been bossing me around for the past 6 years and I didn't know about it?

Hermione: I'm not a baby! Oh yeah, we're decendents of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. You're the heir.

Ron: (gasps)

Harry: (gasps)

Me: (laughs at the shock on their faces)

Ron: Lemme guess. You already knew.

Me: Of course.

Ron: I have something to tell you guys, too.

Harry: What?

Me: (forgets to read his mind)

Ron: Me and Hermione...

Hermione: Hermione and I, Ron.

Ron: Does it matter?

Hermione: Yes, it does.

Ron: Why?

Hermione: Because.

Ron: Because what?

Hermione: Because it matters.

Ron: Whatever. Hermione and I...

Me: Why did you just listen to Hermione? Normally, you won't give in without a fight.

Ron: That's what I'm trying to tell you.

Me: (reads his mind) No way.

Ron: Yes way.

Harry: What?

Me: They're going out.

Harry: (grins) Has the world come to an end or something?

Me: (grins) Run for your life!

Hermione: Shut your bloody mouth.

Me: (gasps)

Harry: (gasps) Did you just swear?

Hermione: (blushes)

Harry: Ron! What have you been teaching my baby sister?

Hermione: I told you, I'm not a baby!

Ron: You're not mad, are you Harry?

Me: (whispers to Harry)

Harry: (grins) If I don't kill or harm you at all, you have to promise not to threaten, harm, or kill any of the boys Gin goes out with.

Ron: I don't know if I can do that. (gives in when he sees the glare on my face.) Oh, all right.

Harry: This will be fun to watch.

Ron: How'd you get your memory back, Harry?

Harry: I don't know.

Hermione: Well, where did you disappear to?

Harry: I don't want to talk about it.

Me: (trys to read his mind)

Harry: Stay out of my mind, Ginny!

Me: You've been practicing Occulumency, haven't you?

Harry: Yeah. Hey Ron, want to go play Quidditch? You can play to if you want, Ginny.

Ron: Sure.

Me: Maybe later.

Harry: (was it just my imagination, or did he look disappointed?) Okay.

Harry: (leaves)

Ron: (follows Harry)

Hermione: Was it my imagination, or did Harry look disappointed when you said you didn't want to play Quidditch?

Me: Must have been your imagination because last night I did the stupidest thing ever.

Hermione: What?

Me: Don't tell Ron, okay? I... kissedHarryonthelipswhilehewassleepingandhewokeupwhileIwaskissinghim.

Hermione: What?

Me: I kissed Harry on the lips while he was sleeping and he woke up while I was kissing him.

Hermione: (gasps) Oh my God! I think I just figured something out! I need to go to the library!

Yep, something weird is going on.

Ginny

"Harry, how did you get your memory back?" Dumbledore asked.

"I don't know, sir," Harry replied.

"Think. What happened right before you went to sleep?"

Harry blushed and grinned sheepishly. "Ginny kissed me, sir. But, that couldn't have anything to do with it, could it?"

"Harry, it has everything to do with it," Dumbledore said. Then, he burst out laughing. "Well, (laugh) goodnight, (laugh) Harry."

Harry just stared at him like he was a lunatic.

Hermion sat in the Black family library. She was looking at a book twice as thick as her, reading it so fast that her eyes blurred. Finally, she found what she was looking for. "This is the key to solving the mystery of how Harry got his memory back." Hermione wrote it down in a little notebook. She smiled to herself and went to bed.
"Harry, you and Ginny..," Hermione started.

"What about us?"

"You're... soulmates."

Harry smiled. Then, a frown came to his face. "How do you know?"

"Read this," Hermione said as she tossed her notebook at him. It said:

The kiss of a soulmate will heal minor wounds and cure memory loss, even if the memory loss is suspossed to be permanant. A person with memory loss will remember their soulmate if they have ever met them. As many witches and wizards do not know this, it may lead them to think that the person is getting better. When you fight near your soulmate, your power increases.

"Harry, you can use this to defeat Voldemort," Hermione said.

Harry got quiet and wouldn't look at her. Hermione, however, was so excited that she didn't notice this. "I'll go tell her," she said.

"No, I will," Harry said and went to find Ginny.

Ginny was sitting at her desk, doing her homework. When she heard him coming she turned around and turned bright red.

"Ginny, I've decided to tell you where I was," Harry said. "When I defeated the Death Eaters, something brought me to Voldemort."

Ginny didn't even have to read his mind to know what came next. But, just to be sure, she whispered, "You beat him."

Harry nodded. "There's something else. We're soulmates."

"What?"

Harry started to back away. Ginny looked angry all of a sudden. He was more afraid of her temper than he had been of Voldemort. "I guess now wouldn't be such a good time to ask my question, would it?"

"No, go ahead, Harry."

"Do you wanna be my girlfriend?"

July 30
Dear Diary,

Harry and I are soulmates. And I'm his girlfriend. I don't wanna go back to Hogwarts. I'm gonna get beaten up by The Harry Potter Fan Club. You know who's president of the club? Of course you don't. Why do I keep asking you things like that? Anyway, the president of The Harry Potter Fan Club is none other than... Cho Chang! We thought she was over him. Ohhhh, will she be mad. I get the hottest, nicest, kindest, sweetest, smartest, etc., etc. guy in school. And Cho, who is the most popular girl in school, gets Michael Corner! The guy I was dating. The guy that was (is) the complete opposite of Harry. Michael was (is) ugly, mean, and stupid.

Anyway, I won't be needing you anymore. This is my last entry.

Goodbye,
Ginny

Ginny put her diary away just as Harry came in. She smiled as he kissed her softly. "Now, to tell my brothers that we're going out," she said, laughing at the horror on his face. "What, you got rid of Voldemort and you're afraid of my brothers?"
Well, that's it. Please review. I live for reviews. I don't care if the review says that this is a piece of shit that I never should have published. Just review. Oh, yeah. Lemme make this final. NO EPILOGUE! Make your own. It's not that I'm out of ideas. I'm just tired of this story. But, my epilogue goes like this (It takes place ten years from where my story ended.):

Harry is Minister of Magic. He's married to Ginny (duh). They have eleven kids, with number tweleve on the way. So, they'll be like Trelawney predicted. I am so not gonna tell you all the kids names. Ron and Hermione are married. They have three kids. Oh, everyone that isn't in Harry and Ginny's "Circle of Family + Friends" thinks the Potter kids are adopted. Ginny doesn't look like she had any kids at all. All the couples I support get together and everyone lives happily ever after.

Yeah, like that's gonna happen in the books. If you decide to review, tell me your epilogue. Please, don't make it sad. I don't feel like crying.

I write more soon!

Jessi