Author's Note: Continuation after not being bothered for so long. I guess it's been annoying me. I hope it's not as soppy as last time. Again apologies for italics.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, or Ginny Weasley.
Because of You
To Ginny,
I hope you do realise that I am sorry too. I don't want to hurt you, never have. I wouldn't do that. I couldn't keep leading you on. We went out once, but we had to break up—because it's never meant to be. I'm sorry about that.
It's not that anybody will ever replace you as such in my life. You're still part of it, part of my history and so part of me. I hope we can still stay friends, and not in the way that we have to be awkward or whatever. I do still like you and care for you. It probably doesn't feel like that at the moment but one day you'll look back and see, see that what we once had was good but that now we've both moved on. I've moved on, anyway. That sounds mean, but it's true and you should hear only the truth from me. It's too cruel otherwise.
I meant it about coming to visit us. I've asked Ron too, but I reckon he's too loved-up with Hermione at the moment. I wish them all the happiness they deserve and more, so the next time you see them tell them.
I am sorry, Gin. I am sorry.
Harry