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Well, I'll try to make it longer, but please people review!

"Well, Harry, we're surprised. You asked for a teaching post? I thought you were going to lounge around and wasting our money." Hermione said mockingly.

"But seriously mate. A teaching post? You have a horrible temper. Not really fit for teaching if you ask me." Ron commented.

Harry packed his trunk with his usual stuff, wand, clothes, books, and his cherished invisible cloak and the Maruder's map.

"Oh well, Ron. I already took it. And I can't depend on you two always. You have all your little children to take care of, and I have to pay for my flat. Rents are becoming too expensive to withdraw everything from my savings. And you should be glad I'm leaving." Harry smirked at the last sentence.

Ron and Hermione got married right after school, and had 3 children already. Sirius, Laurel, and Al. Harry always felt as a third wheel to their family. The children adored and admired him though. They were heart broken that he was leaving. Harry suspected Ron and Hermione would feel the opposite. They blushed at what Harry was suggesting.

"Aw, mate. We don't feel glad. We'll miss ya." Ron protested.

"Whatever, Ron. Bye guys. I'll miss you too." Harry said as he hugged his 2 best friends.

As he was about to leave, Ginny Weasly Apparated in front of Ron and Hermionie Weasly's door and waved.

"Well, well. Hello, Ginny." Ron chirped cheerfully.

"Hi Ron. Hi Hermione. Hello to you too, Harry." Replied Ginny.

"Hi Ginny." Hermione said equally as cheerful as her husband.

"Hello, Ginny. Nice to meet you here." Harry said quietly. Ever since his quest for Voldomort's horocrufix, and broke up with Ginny, they haven't been the same.

"Er, I was wondering if I could talk to Harry. Alone." Ginny requested. Ron and Hermione looked smug and left the room.

"What's up, Ginny? Can we talk on the way outside? I'm about to leave for Hogwarts." Harry asked again quietly.

"Sure." Ginny replied equally as quiet. And so they walked and dragged Harry's trunk to down the stairs.

"So, what do you want to talk about?" Harry asked.

Ginny squirmed a little, but blurted, "Why can't we be together again? With Voldomort gone, you won't have to worry about me being used. Why, Harry?" bluntly.

Harry sighed. "Ginny, you know Voldomort followers are still alive. They still want me. I have many enemies. You'll always be in danger. I'm a poor man, and enemy of the Ministry. You deserve a man who is not as risky, don't have a lot of dangers in their path, and with a whole heart to love you with. Half of the time, I'm thinking if I did the right things in my life, or about Voldomort's followers, or about Ministry spies. Ginny, you deserve much better than me." Harry said quietly, almost whispering to Ginny. They had this conversation before. Ginny sighed. In a whisk of Harry's wand, he brought bouquet of flowers.

"Take it as a good bye present for now. I'll see you later, Ginny." Harry said as he climbed the Knight Bus. As he climbed aboard, he looked out of the window, Ginny looking disappointed, and Harry kept thinking if he did the right thing.

Author's Note: Uh, I would appreciate reviews, and I thank you if you're reading this and taking your own time doing it. And also, Ginny works for the Ministry, in the Department of Mysteries. Yes, she's an Unspeakable.