Going and Coming
Dear Ron, Hermione, and Ginny
I'm sorry that this is it. I'm sorry that I have to leave you all. But this is how it has to be, I can't take it anymore. I love you all.
With all my love, good-bye
Harry
"BLOODY HELL, HARRY!" shouted an extremely stressed Ron Weasley.
"What happened?" Ginny, his younger sister asked.
"Read this" Ron said thrusting a letter into her hands, and racing down the stairs.
"Oh my…not Harry," she started to say, and then followed Ron down the stairs.
As Ginny paused to send a letter to McGonagall (somewhere along the lines "if Harry dies so do you"), her mother was frantically yelling for the letter, for proof that one of her sons had done something like this.
"You two stay here, I'll be back," Mrs. Weasley said as she flooed to Hogwarts.
Ginny was still grasping the letter in her hands when she ran to her room. It was as she flung herself sobbing on her bed that she saw an owl in her room….
Hey, this is the prologue for my next story...tell me what you think.