Dear Hab (look I remembered your new name!)
I'm sorry that I haven't written for so long. I have the greatest news to tell you. You won't believe it. I'm pregnant! Yep I wrote it write, Harry and me, we're gonna be parents. This is just unbelievable, me pregnant. Mum and Dad would have been so pleased, knowing their only daughter was pregnant. Fred and George are already buying baby's clothes (sometimes I could swear that they are gay) and have volunteered to paint the baby's room.
I'm just so happy. It's almost as if you are making my life better, by just talking to you. I now know why all of those muggles write in diaries. It almost makes sense talking to you about my life and my beautiful baby. I don't know whether it's gonna be a girl or a boy, but I sure can't wait to find out!
Harry's bound to be thrilled. He always said that he wanted children after we vanquished Voldemort and his Death Eaters. I can just see has scarred face light up as I tell him. His emerald green eyes will once again come alive, as they used to when he spoke to Ron or Hermione. It will give him a reason to live again and one more person to love.
There it goes again, my heart is filling up. Oh, sorry you don't know what I'm talking about. It's just that every time I think about Harry, it feels like my heart is going to burst and split in two. I suppose that's what love feels like and maybe I should like it, but it drives me crazy, cuz it feels like, yeah. (I know I talk a bit like a crazy person, but who cares? It's only you reading it. Or are you listening? I dunno)
Anyways I gotta go now, Neville, Luna and Nellie have just rung the door bell and I can't wait to tell them.
Mwah, Ginny
