Hello to all my lovely little readers. This chapter and the next chapter are more or less stocking stuffers. Litle tid-bits are important to the story and I had no other way to plug them in. I am, sadly, coming to the end of the story. I have a few more chapters 6 or 7 to write but then that will be the end. My birthday was a few days ago, on Tuesday! YAY me! I shall be getting my drivers permit soon! Ok, enough with this, on to the story.

Disclaimer: Alas, I am JKR and this is just my way to keep you people on your toes and away from finding out the truth about the 7th book. Are you kidding me?

For Pocky and highschool plays. Because they are

the only things that keep me sane in this dreadful

house I live in.

Mrs. Weasley's Letter

Dear Mum,

Hi. It's Ginny. I'm really sorry I had to run away from home, but you just wouldn't understand. I'm safe and well. Please don't try to find me. Even if you find out where I am, you won't be able to find my hiding place. I just wanted to let you know that i'm alright. Gine everyone a hug and kiss for me. I love you all.

Ginny

Ginny rolled up the parchment and tied a ribbon on it. She placed her quill down on the desk and looked over to where Fawkes was sitting on his perch. She held out her arm and smiled as the pheonix flew to land on it.

"I need to ask a favor of you Fawkes." She began. She scratched his head as she spoke. "Would you please take this letter to my mum?" The bird grabbed the roll and disappeared within seconds.

"What are we up to today Ms. Weasley?"James asked. Ginny smiled at him.

"Oh, I don't know. I thought I might take a walk around the castle, maybe see Dobby. If it's safe, I might go to my old dormitory. There's a few things I need to get from there that I left."

"Sounds like fun. Much more fun then sitting in here with the grump." Lily, who had been in Regalus' portrait talking, stepped back into her own and smacked James on the back of the head. "I heard that James!"

Ginny giggled as she crossed to the curtain to check and see if the coast was clear. It was. She climed out of the office and started to walk down the hallway. She smiled and waved at all the portraits she passed. When she came across the tha pianting of the fruit basket, she smiled as the pear giggled. he painting opened and Ginny stepped in to greet the house elves. They offered her food and a table to sit at.

"So tell me Dobby, what's it like to be a house elf?" Ginny asked. She had eaten the food given to her. She now sat at the table drinking tea with the small elf.

"It is fine Miss Weezey. Most families is kind, but some is mean. When you is getting a mean family, you is thinking otherwise." Dobby answered. He dangled his legs from the chair and drank some tea.

"Oh. How are Harry, Ron and Hermione doing?"

"Very fine. They is worried about you. Especially Harry Potter." Dobby looked at her and then at the table. "Dobby is very bad Miss Weezey! He has taken something from Harry Potter!" At this, the elf began to bang his head on the table.

Ginny was so shocked she dropped her cup. Another house elf ran forward to clean it up. "Dobby, no stop! What are you doing?" Dobby ignored her. Ginny did not like being ignored and her Weasley temper flared. She seized his shirt and pulled him away from the table.

"Thank you Miss Weezey. Dobby will now give you what he took. It was under his pillow." Dobby took a tied packet from a pocket in his tattered jacket and handed it to her.

Ginny took the packet and noticed it was letters. 5 of them were tied together with her name on the outside of each.

"Thank you Dobby. I think i'd better go. I have a few things to do now." Ginny let herself out of the kitchens. She walked to the library, but did not enter. It was already occupied by 5 other people. So instead, she headed for Gryffindor Tower.

As soon as she found herself in the common room, she headed for her old dormitory. Once inside it, she went to the bed farthest from the door. She checked between the mattresses and in her small dresser. She found what she was looking for and went back towards the door.

As Ginny was leaving the common room, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, and Lunna were coming back from the library. Thinking quickly, Ginny hid behind a statue next to the Fat Lady.

"It's not really stealing as long as we bring it back." Hermione was arguing with Ron.

"Did you get permission to take it? No, so it's stealing." Ron argued. Hermione shot him a look.

"You were the one convincing me it's not stealing while we were still back in the library!"

Neville and Harry were deep in talk about Quidditch.

"Yea, Cannons'll have a good running but Irelands doing good too." Neville said.

"Yes, Irelands pretty good but..." Harry countered.

Ginny distinctly noticed Luna looking curiously at the statue she was currently hiding behind. She peaked her head over enough to make eye contact and shook her head. Luna got the hint.

"We'd better get inside. There are some linklenorgs hiding out here. They're very dangerous you know."

"Yes Luna," Hermione said dryly. "We know. Come on."

Luna glanced back at Ginny before following the others into the tower. Ginny sighed and headed back to her room where Fawkes was sitting on her desk, a roll of parchment at his feet.

"Hello Fawkes." Ginny said as she sat at the desk. One glance showed her Lily, James, and Regalus were asleep. Dumbledore was not even in his frame.

Ginny untied the parchment and unrolled it. She lit a candle and pulled it near the letter.

Dear Ginny,

Where are you? Your father has had several Order memebers searching for you! Everyone is so worried about you! Percy's even promised to keep an eye out for you. You must come home! Times are way to dangerous for you to be out on your own! Please come home. We're so worried. If you see Harry, Ron, or Hermione please tell them to check in so we can talk. Oh please come home, it's much to dangerous for you!

Love,

Mum.

P.S. Where in the world did you find Fawkes?

Ginny blew out the candle and swipped at the tears falling from her eyes. 'Why doesn't anyone trust or believe in me?' She shoved the candle away and cried into her arms on the desk.

I hope you all liked this chapter. I am not exceptionally thrilled with it, but I like it none the less. Please please please review for me! Suggestions would be appreciated and taken to thought. If your nice and review for the next few chapters, I might be nice and put your name down as (your chioce) a death eater or auror during the BIG WAR!!!

Love from, Sarcastic.