1Chapter Three
Ginny got told from her headmistress at Hogwarts that writing letters was always easier than telling someone in person. Ginny now knows how much easier. So much easier. But also Professor McGonagall also said that the words didn't mean that much to the actually spoken words. To tell people what you want to in words is better, but what if it is saying bye when you don't want to leave them?
Ginny though another piece of muggle paper in the trash. It was the third piece and she wants to change her way to tell her mother that she was going to find Harry Potter. If it wasn't past midnight she would go tell her mother right now.
She looked in the living room where her mother was sleeping. Since they had only one bedroom everyone took turns sleeping in the room. To night the boys have it. Mostly they left the girls have it but once every week the girls gave it to the boys. Ginny saw Hermione's brown hair sleeping on the floor where they were sharing s blanket for they hardy had any.
'So far we lived in this house for three months and now winter is on the way and we have need more blankets. We hardly have the money for anything because Hermione is the only one that can pass as a muggle and have a muggle job. Even if she gets decent she is supporting five more people.'
Ginny got up and put her flashlight up. She looked at the floor where she was to sleep, 'Draco thought that the Burrow was a dump and crowded he should see us living in here. Three females, and three males with only one bedroom and one bathroom, hardly any money, what we have to hardly anything, all thanks to no money. Lie we have money but not that much, so you can count it as nothing. All thanks to Hermione...'
Ginny got down beside Hermione. She feel asleep right when her head hit the pillow. All she dreamed was her times in Hogwarts. Those times she was with Harry, Ron, and Hermione. All those times that she had friends all around her.
Ginny mumbled 'Califoricit' to the gargoyle the stood in front of the headmistress office. When the gargoyle jumped out of the way she entered.
A lot lately she has been paying visits to Professor McGonagall. When she had a tough day about something that was serious to her the two talked about it. They talk about everything about life, like her problems with missing Dumblordore.
Professor McGonagall was sitting on at her desk when Ginny came in. Her face was serious so Ginny knew they was something.
"Professor, you wanted to see me now?" Ginny asked.
"Yes, Ginny, as you know I was cleaning out the office. I found a package that is for you. Was it sent to you last year, I don't know," She handed Ginny the package. The pakage was light and brown. Ginny just put it on her lap, "Open it, Ginny. You don't have to here, but I would like to see what it is."
Ginny torn the paper bag. In it was one black bottle with same color liquid, two light blue bottles with dark purple liquid, a dark almost black purple crystal tied to a black nacklace, a book 'Music to Our Ears' and any other one that wasn't titled and a note. "I don't know what it is, ma'am."
"What does the note say?"
"'This necklace is for people that are just like you with all our equalties that you have now and later. Take care."
"Who is it from?"
"Snape had to kill him. I know a lot of people must want to kill."
"Ginny keep it safe."
"Ginny, why don't you do and sleep on the bed? It is almost seven in the morning," Hermione told her.
Ron was on one side of the bed so she took the other side, 'Sleep on the side I usually do Ron.'
"GG, this that you?" Ron mumbled.
"Yes, Ron."
"Harry will be sad if you leave. He left us for a reason."
"Ron, that was a dumb idea. Don't you see if no one goes and finds him we all are goners. Pretty soon this town might be attacked. I tracked all of the muggle attacks and this is soon."
"Ginny what did mom tell you about wizard newspapers? Not to get them because they might find out who we are."
"It was in the muggle newspaper. I promise that."
"How do not know that a death eater is behind this and going to say that we are from the Order? When we all are dead and mum might have to see all of us die. That is what they do now. The youngest to the oldest. To punish to oldest."
"Ron, the Order is good. Plus, since Harry and I had a thing I can pass that I was looking for him so I can die with him. That is all."
"Ginny, go back to sleep."
Ginny got up at ten. Ron was already gone out of the room. When Ginny got out Hermione was already gone to her work and breakfast was in to mircowave.
"Ginny you have to..umm..what was it puk it?" Ron told her.
"Nuke, Ron, I will do it."
"Yes, princess."
"Ron, I wish I was one because we will be back at the Burrow with everyone else. I wont let anyone kill anyone in my family. Not even Percy," there was tears in her eyes, " that is why I have to go any find Harry. We can't let other people's death be for nothing."
"Ginny, Please don't leave us. I can't stand to let you go Ginny," there were tears in Molly Weasley's eyes.
"Mum, I will be fine. You know that I wont let everyone else's death be wastsed. I have to go find Harry. I just have to go. Mum I can't explain it."
"Ginny just be safe. You know we can't give you anything really," her mother said.
"I don't care. I just care about getting out there and finding Harry."
"Ginny what if the rumors are true? What if they had killed him?" Ron asked.
"How could you? He was your best friend and you said that," Ginny yelled.
"Stop it now. I can't believe that you think like that. Both of you."
In unison they both said, "Yes mum."
"Good. Ginny, you eat something, and Ron, you go and make the bed if it isn't already and straiten up that room."
They went into the rooms that there mother told them. Hours later Hermione finally came home and noticed that it was ful of tension. She put a bag that looked like there was a couple of things in it. on the small table, "Ginny, please come here," Ginny walked up to her, "are you going to go?" Ginny nodded " I can tell. Well my boss said that she didn't want these clothes and they would fit you I think. Go try it on."