Three hours later we were loading up a car that the Ministry of Magic had sent. Hagrid sat up front with the driver while the four of us piled into the back seat. Amazingly, we had enough room for ourselves and the trunk had enough room for our luggage. Hermione had a window seat, Ron sat next to her, Harry was next to him, and I was sitting besides Harry. "I'm surprised that Hogwarts is even opened what with Dumbledore's death and Voldemort rising." Hermione said with a sad sob. Ron stroked her hand absently.
"Kristen-" Harry started.
"Kristian. As in Christian with a Ch but instead it has a K."
"Sorry. Kristian, do you know what will happen at school this year?"
"No clue. I haven't heard from my grandfather-" I stopped myself, I was about to say that I hadn't heard from him since last summer. Harry looked at me and when I looked to meet his eyes he hung his head quickly. Ron stuck his hand in his back pocket and pulled out a crumpled piece of parchment. "Harry, Ginny wanted me to give this to you." He handed the parchment to Harry. Harry unfolded it and I read what the parchment said over his shoulder.
Harry,
I'm sorry for everything that has happened between us since Dumbledore's death. I hope to see you in school this year and I hope you will take me along with you wherever you may go to find the Horcruxes. I love you very much and I want to spend more time with you now that I know you feel the same way.
Love,
Ginny! XOXOXO
I felt my heart sink to my stomach. That's what Voldemort was looking for in our house. My father was holding a Horcrux for Voldemort. I remembered my grandfather telling me about it.It was at my old house. I had to say something. I tapped Harry on his shoulder and whispered, "I have soemthing to tell you, but I can't tell you right now."
"What?"
"Wait till we get to the station, I'll tell you then."