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A/N: first I'm gonna thank to those who bothered and reviewed. Second I won't update because I'll be busy in reading and re-reading HBP so don't even think about another chapter in the next week or so. That's all I think so enjoy!

Chapter Three

Season of the Witch

Harry was never fond of his birthday simply for the reason that nothing good ever happened on it. The best birthday he was able to think of was the one on the summer before his forth year but it was only thanks to having Sirius after that it went all down hill. Even now while having his 22nd birthday celebrated he felt miserable. Perhaps he was destined to be forever unhappy. He surly believed it.

"How are you, Harry dear?" asked Mrs. Weasley. When he first met the Weasley's after his return and after his talk with Ron and the so-called visit at Ginny he saw how much everyone have aged. None of the Weasley clan had that familiar spark in their eyes not even Fred and George.

"I'm fine Mrs. Weasley." He smiled at her warmly as she helped him with another piece of birthday cake.

"That's nice, fine is good." That was another signature sign of the new Molly Weasley she stopped interfering in her children's lives and took the 'normal' Mum course. Harry wasn't sure what the 'normal' course was but he sure didn't like it.

He wasn't very sure what normal was anymore. Whatever it was he wanted it go away.

"Your birthday is in a few days." Hermione brushed Ginny's hair and started braiding it as Ginny stared at the view from the window. "Is there something you want?"

"You know what I want, Hermione." She turned her head and looked up with pleading eyes. "Please?"

"I'm sorry Ginny, but the Healers say you haven't proved that you aren't a danger to yourself anymore."

"I've been proving myself throughout this entire time!" she got up from her seat and faced Hermione. "What more do you want me to do? What?"

"Maybe if you agree to see your Mum-"

Don't mention that woman in front of me-" "

"She's your mother Ginny-"

"She's the reason I'm here in the first place!"

"No Ginny, You're the reason for being here."

"Get out!" the redhead hissed and pointed at the door. "Are deaf? Get out."

"Don't do that Ginny."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! GET HER OUT OF HERE! GET HERE OUT!" she ran out of the room and roamed in a fake panic in the corridors. "Help me! Ronnie! Daddy! GET HER PUT OF HERE!" soon enough a crowd of healers was surrounding her but she kept on screaming. "Ron! I want Ron! RONNIE!" Hermione tried to reason them but they wouldn't here it. Finally, Ron approached them panting from running down to the ward and he walked straight to Ginny and embraced her in a tight hug.

"Ron listen to me, she's okay-"

"Get her out! Take her away! Please Ronnie! GET HER OUT!"

"She's faking this whole thing, Ron-"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! MAKE HER LEAVE!"

"Don't tell me you're buying this-"

"She's sick Hermione! And you staying here make it all worse." He yelled at his wife of a mere six months. "Just leave. Leave." He glared daggers at her and watched her leave. "Shhh…I'm here Ginny. I'm here." Ginny hiccupped to his chest and hold on to him tight.

Hermione moved out that day and crashed in Harry's apartment. At first Harry thought it would interrupt him having Hermione especially because he knew that she would start asking questions and inquiring him about where he goes at night or why does he have all those medicines in his cabinet but she didn't and Harry was glad she didn't. She had enough troubles on her head alone and Harry knew that if she won't reconcile with Ron soon there will be another resident in his already small apartment.

"Reading again?" he asked her fondly and set on the free space on the sofa where she cuddled.

"I don't have anything else to do. I would have suggested making dinner for us but you know what happed once I take out the meat from the fridge." She smiled at him an apologizing smile. "Thanks again for taking me in. I didn't plan on being a burden on you."

"You're not a burden Hermione and besides it's nice to have someone here other then Me." he reassured her and got up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen and began making dinner.

After making sure Hermione was sound asleep and past her night sickness Harry walked out of the apartment and disapparted in the dark alley by the building. Split of a second later he was at St.Mungo's waiting room and made his way down to the SPELL DAMAGE floor and on to Ginny's ward and from there to her room.

As he did everyday Harry paced for more then and hour before had enough courage and confidence to enter the room. He walked slowly in the silent gloomy room before he saw the edge of Ginny's bed.

"Don't be shy Harry you can come closer." She said furtively as she watched him freeze on the spot. "I won't bite, I promise." He walked over to her and faced her for the first time in almost three and a half years.

"Ginny I thought…how did you…?

"Know you're coming here every night for the past six month? I have my sources."

Harry glared at his shoes as his mouth went dry and moved her legs of the bed. He looked up and saw her gazing at him with her usual "Ginny look".

"I have to say but you don't look-"

"Suicidal?"

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