Hermione had invited me to the burrow, and I knew Luna Lovegood lived near-by. I wandered through Ottery St. Catchpole, coming up to a hill.
"Stoatshead Hill," a dreamy voice stated.
I spun around to see Luna looking up at the sky with her protuberant eyes.
"Hello, Luna," I replied, as she twisted her head to look at me.
"Do you know what Hermione is going to tell us?" she asked, as Neville came up behind her.
I shook my head, cocking my head to the left. I gave Neville a small smile. They wandered away towards the Burrow, leaving me all alone.
I walked slowly up the hill, right to the top. A dark-haired boy was sitting at the top of the hill, hugging his knees to his chest.
I sighed heavily, and sat down beside him. He turned his emerald-green eyes on me.
"So you still exist, do you? Better then some people.."
I blinked. "Pardon? Of course I'm still.." I paused. "Who died?" I asked, flinching at the glare he gave me.
"Ginny," he stated, turning his head away from me. A few tears escaped his eyes, rolling down his cheeks.
"Oh. I'm-" I choked on the last word, causing him to look at me.
"I'm sorry," I managed to get out on the second try.
He shrugged his shoulders, his green eyes boring into me. "I'll live. Not like she was.. The girl I fell in love with in my sixth year. She changed over the years, before I got a chance to be with her again. She went out with Dean again at one point, much to the dislike of Amber."
I couldn't help but giggle at his mention of Amber. He smiled through his tears.
"Then she died. More like, got hit with a killing curse but..." He sighed deeply.
"Seriously, I'm sorry." I paused. "Did you ever fall in love again?" I asked, taking a chance.
He nodded his head slowly. "Yeah, I guess I did."
"Who?" I chanced again.
"I can't tell you that," he replied.
I blinked confusedly. "Uh. Why not?"
He turned his head towards me, smiling slightly. "Because..."
He leaned towards me and then a voice called for him.
"Oi! Harry! We're waiting.." A red-head come up to the top of the hill, looking at Harry and I.
"Well, hello there. Wasn't really expecting you."
"Hermione invited me," I replied, standing up.
"Why would she do that? Not like we're doing anything special."
I smiled at him innocently as Harry stood beside me.
"Well, aren't you telling people about you and Hermione, Ron?" I asked, looking over at Harry, unsure if he knew.
Ron was silent for a moment as we started heading to the burrow.
"Hey!!" he said suddenly, looking at me. "How did you know about the engagement?"
"Hermione told me! That's the reason I'm here," I stated. "I think..."
"You think?" Harry questioned. He opened his mouth to say something else but then we realized we were standing in front of the Burrow,
Harry opened the door to let me in, and he just shut the door on Ron.
I wandered over to sit beside Hermione, who was trying hard not to laugh at the expression on Ron's face.