A/N Back to school unfortunately…this is my break from studying for finals…..

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Ginny walked to the chair he had been sitting in when she had seen him and picked up the note that was sitting on the seat. She wondered if it was odd that they both remembered where he sat when he had first come to the Burrow. Ginny smiled as she looked at the note, this one was rolled and tied with a red ribbon.

Ginny,

I love the way you still loved me even after all the years I ignored you. You once told me that you had tried to move on, well, I'm glad you didn't. (Where would we be if we weren't together now?) I remember seeing you the summer after my first year. Your brothers had gotten in trouble for rescuing me from the Dursley's. You promptly ran back upstairs after seeing me. I think Ron said something about you talking about me the whole summer. I remember thinking why would she be talking about me? I have barely even spoken to her. Times change, now I go crazy if I don't even see you. For your next clue, grab a coat and head outside. Look for something that doesn't belong but muggles wouldn't pay any attention to.

Harry

Ginny put her coat on, a smile playing on her face. Now she was starting to catch on, something or somewhere that reminded him of her, something related to that item or place that he loves about her, and then the next clue. This is going to be so much fun she thought.

While Ginny headed outside, she thought about Harry's letter. She thought about the boyfriends that she'd had before she started dating Harry in her 5th year. No matter how hard she had tried to like them more than friends, every time she was around them, she would find herself comparing them to Harry. And no matter how hard she tried, she always found them inferior to him. But could anyone be a better boyfriend, or person for that matter, than Harry Potter? She didn't think so.

She didn't even want to think about where they would be if they weren't together. The thought was just way too depressing.

She started looking for something that didn't belong. She didn't think this was much of a clue because there were a lot of things around the Weasley house that were out of place and that muggles couldn't see or wouldn't pay attention to. She scanned the yard. The gnomes were in the garden as usual, there was the shed with the quidditch supplies, the orchard was bare as it always was in winter. As she scanned the ground, something on the ground close to the garden caught her eye.

A/N First I want to thank those who added my story as a story alert or reviewed, you gave me the excuse to write this chapter instead of studying…thanks!

With vacation coming up I should be able to update more

Please review, it makes my day 20 times better. It's the same emotion Harry has whenever he leaves the Dursley's and goes back to Hogwarts.

How did you like that analogy? Pretty clever, eh?