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Chapter 2

These were some of the happiest days Harry had ever lived. Being in love was a new sensation to him; he considered that his old likings were just school age crushes. Being with Ginny was like something totally different. He could laugh, be angry, cry, shout, and she would still smile brightly at him, completely in love. He thought that she was the most beautiful person he had ever laid eyes on, and nothing could change that.

It had been about 2 weeks since Ginny had gotten Harry to come out of his bedroom, and now he was currently sitting on the couch with Ginny. It was a cloudy afternoon, Ron and Hermione were on a date at Diagon Alley, and Harry had not one care in his world.

"What do you want to do now?" Ginny said, she was curled up next to him, resting her head on his shoulder while he ran his fingers through her long red hair. She leaned in and gave him a small kiss on the cheek, awaiting an answer.

Harry pondered for a moment, there wasn't anything that they hadn't done. In fact, he couldn't even think of something for them to do. "Well…Er…I guess we can go for a walk." He said lamely, figuring that it was the only thing left to do.

"Sure." She said simply. She got up, pulling Harry up with her, and walked straight outside, not even noticing the fact that she was barefoot.

The two walked in a peaceful silence, their fingers laced and hands swinging back and forth. Their walk ended up at a medium sized clearing. There were tall skinny trees all around it and a small pond on the far side. They situated themselves on 2 large rocks that were right next to each other. The conversation was nice, just saying a few things that came to mind at the time…. but then… it happened.

Harry had been responding her question about his favorite Quidditch teams. "Well, I guess I like the Chudley Cannons from what Ron has said about them, but-" He stopped talking suddenly and his eyes got wide. Ginny had been looking ahead but then turned her head quickly to look at him, a worried expression on her face.

"Harry?" She asked, knowing that something was wrong.

His hands had instantly had been placed over his scar, his palms pressing firmly against it. The pain coming from it was almost unbearable. He doubled over; his head bowed and unshed tears welling in his eyes, waiting for the pain to stop. He was barely aware of Ginny's arms around him, all his attention was concentrated on his searing scar. His surroundings left him in a whoosh of bright light, and he was now extremely happy, he could make out blurry figures, robed in black around him. He could only see the outline of a house. This vision only lasted for a second, and then he was dropped back into reality.

"Harry, what's wrong? Is it him?" Ginny half-shouted, putting her arms around him.

"He's…. coming…hide…. get…Order…House.. Death Eaters.………." Harry gasped out, now taking deep breaths. It felt as if he was repeatedly being whacked over the head with a sharp sledgehammer, breathing was becoming difficult to him.

"It's Voldemort?" Ginny asked, now extremely pale and wishing that Harry would get better. She needed to know if he had seen him or not, and whether she should alert the Order.

Harry was now rocking himself back and forth, trying to calm down. A few minutes later the pain had subdued itself to a dull throb. He pulled Ginny onto his lap and held her closely.

"It's him Ginny, he's coming." He said, looking into her chocolate brown eyes.

"Are you sure?" She whispered, now very scared.

"Positive. I had a short vision…he was happy, apparently something had worked out for him." Harry frowned, thinking very deeply. "He wants me to come fight him Ginny, I've got to. He's got Death Eaters, tons, there was a house…" He said quietly.

Ginny had begun to cry now. "No, no, I'll come with you. I don't want you to leave." She said, her worst fear coming true. She was going to be left alone.

"Gin, no." Harry said firmly, his mouth set in a thin line. "I…" He trailed off, not finishing his statement.

"You, what?" She asked, her cheeks covered in hot tears.

"I couldn't bare the though of having him…. get to you." He had now felt a tear run down his cheek. He himself didn't want to leave Ginny for he knew it's what she feared the most. "I'll come back Gin, alive, I promise." He said, trying with all of his strength to muster a small smile towards her. He reached out a thumb and wiped a tear off her face.

Ginny knew that it was pointless to argue with him, she was going to have to let him go. Her worst fears were confirmed.

"Where?" She asked softly, wanting to know desperately where Harry was going to have to fight, incase he needed to contact her for help.

Harry averted his eyes from Ginny, looking down. "I couldn't tell…it was something about a house…" He obviously needed to work this out in order to find out where he needed to go.

"A house…" Ginny thought aloud…she was going to try and help as much as possible.

Suddenly, her eyes light up brightly. "Harry! The house! It makes sense now…It's The Riddle House. The evil bastard had been there all along; he knew that nobody would look for him there. "

He knew she was right, it did fit together perfectly. "You've got it." He said. "We need to alert everyone else, let's go." He said. Before he started to move, he leaned in and gave Ginny a deep kiss. "I love you." I whispered.

"I love you too." Ginny said, giving him a few more small kisses.

Harry lifted himself off the rock, carrying Ginny like a groom would carry his bride. He sprinted back to the Burrow and set Ginny down gently on the couch.

Ginny had actually enjoyed being carried by Harry; it made her feel very safe in his strong arms. She jumped up immediately after he set her down and raced to the kitchen. She went straight to the messy table, looking carefully through all of the papers until she pulled out a small compact mirror. She opened it up and said, "Arthur Weasley." To it. A few seconds later her Dad's face appeared and she quickly explained the situation to him. In no less then 10 minutes, all of the order, Ron, Hermione, and all of her brothers had gathered in their small cramped kitchen. Ginny watched nervously as Harry took control of the situation. He was barking out orders to everyone, and soon they were all equipped with various magical weapons and potions to help them during the battle. He had explained to them where they were going and they had all formatted a plan on how to do it. Ginny had now really realized that this was a life or death battle that they were going into. She knew that Voldemort would no doubt have an army of death eaters, supports, and various magical creatures. She was going to try as best as she could to help them before they went. During the time in which Harry was making sure that every wizard and witch had certain safety charms placed on them, Ginny had dashed up to her room and ran to her closet. She dug around frantically in it until she pulled out a box that had 'WWW' scribbled on it. She carried it downstairs and nearly dropped it when she saw the room. The size of people had quadrupled, instead of 50 people it seemed like 200 were there. Apparently more ministry helpers had come. She even had to dodge a few ferocious looking animals. They were about to fight a war.

She set the box down and searched for Harry in the large crowd. Thankfully, Hermione placed an enlarging charm on the living room so that they would be able to walk more than 5 feet without bumping into someone. She found him finishing up an explanation to some newcomers and dragged him back to the kitchen.

Harry was now sitting at the kitchen table, a large box in front of him. He saw as Ginny opened it to reveal hundreds of small vials, all filled with a clear substance.

"The lucky potion." She said proudly. "Fred and George sent me some, but they tampered with it. They doubled its effectiveness, it's bound to do you some good."

Harry was taken back in shock. He stood up and gave Ginny a large hug. "Thanks, it's perfect." He whispered into his hair.

Ginny couldn't take it anymore. She broke down on Harry's shoulder, sobbing to her hearts content. "Just come back alive and safe, ok?" She said, a bit muffled.

Harry was taken aback a little, but he felt a tear slip down his own cheek. "I will, I promise."

Ginny pulled back and gave him a watery smile. She then placed her right hand on his heart. "Just remember to use this, alright? Voldemort has never loved, use it to your advantage."

Harry put his larger hand over Ginny's where it was on his heart. "I will." He said. He gave her one last lingering kiss before calling all of the other wizard and witches' attention.

He instructed them to all take a bottle of the lucky potion, and that they would be leaving soon.

After taking a bottle, they went out of the house and into the front yard, where they were saying goodbye to there loved ones.

Ginny took Harry's hand as they walked outside, and saw her family standing in a line to say goodbye to her. She had already tried reasoning with her father to let her help them fight, he had almost agreed to it, when all of her brothers firmly put their foot down. She went down one bye one in the line of Weasley's, starting with her father. He took her in a hug and kissed the top of her head. "Stay safe and hidden Ginny."

Her mother was next. Sobbing uncontrollably, Ginny gave her a hug, glad to be in her mother's arms. She finished her goodbye and moved to Bill who wrapped her in a hug.

"Stay safe Gin, look out for Fleur for me." All of the Weasley men had brought their wives and girlfriends to the Burrow for a safe house as they fought.

Charlie was next. He wrapped her in a bear hug and ruffled her hair. "We'll be fine kiddo, just stay safe." Ginny nodded numbly and moved on to Fred and George.

She was a little taken back at their serious looks, but laughed a little when they gave her a sandwiched hug, wrapping her in the middle.

Percy was next. Her crying still hadn't stopped as she threw her arms around him. "I'm so glad you're back." She said as he picked her off of the ground and twirled her. He set her down and let her move on next to Ron.

Ron was standing with Hermione at his side, his arm comfortably around her waist. She ran to him and jumped into his outstretched arms. He caught her with ease and lifted her off the ground. "Be safe Ginny." He said quietly to her.

"Keep Harry and Hermione alive for me." Ginny said in return. "Stay safe yourself, you were always my favorite brother." She said with a watery smile. Ron set her down and she was instantly enveloped in a hug from Hermione. They were both sobbing onto the others shoulder. "Be careful 'Mione.' Ginny said, using her nickname for her. "Keep Ron and Harry safe." She said. "You're the most powerful witch I've ever seen, you know more spells than anyone I know. Kill a death eater for me, alright?" She said goodbye to Ron and Hermione.

Last was Harry.

He stood there, looking grim at the thoughts of what he was getting himself into. He looked a great sight, standing there with his handsome face and sword of Gryffindor strapped to his back. Ginny walked to him and placed her hand on his heart once more.

"Just remember to use this." She choked out, sobs wracking her petite frame.

Harry used his strong hand to cup the side of Ginny's face; tilting it up to his as he leaned down to give her a last kiss. He held her in his arms and waited for her sobs to quiet. At long last she quieted down. They were going to leave.

She stood with the other women who couldn't fight. Some had children, some were pregnant, and somewhere other girlfriends like herself.

And with a loud domino effect of CRACKS! They were gone.

The women and children waved as the 200 wizards and witches disappeared from sight. Some women soundlessly crying, the children quiet.

The war was on.

A/N: Phew! My hands are hurting, that took a while to right.

The next chapter will be Ginny's POV during the war as it goes on. Sorry, I'm not up for writing out the whole war scene thing.

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