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There was something about the great, milky moon shining overhead that caused Ginny to stay awake. The pearly light streamed through the small window of the barn loft painting the motionless faces of her companions a ghostly white. Pushing a stand of fiery red hair out of her face, she rose to her feet. All around her were slumbering bodies. Dennis sat in the corner, his face on his knees, Luna was curled in a pile of hay, and Ron sprawled out on the floor, his hand clasping Hermione's. Ginny felt a pang in her chest for Harry. A surge if emotion welled up inside of her. If Harry hadn't died, would they have been married by now? Shaking her head, she climbed down the ladder and tiptoed out of the barn. Once outside, she allowed the tears that she'd hidden to flow freely. With a choked sob, she took off running down the hill which the barn stood on. She didn't know why. She didn't care why. All she knew was that each footstep felt like an accomplishment. A reassurance that she was strong enough to take the next one. But halfway down the slope, her shoe hit a rock and she stumbled. Suppressing a shout, she fell onto her face, the taste of dirt filling her mouth. For a second, she didn't move. She could vaguely hear footsteps behind her. With a shaking hand, she reached for her wand.

"Ginny?" A familiar voice called softly.

"Luna! I...I was just- I couldn't sleep- I wanted to-" Ginny scrambled to her feet, wiping her nose on her sleeve.

"I know. Me too. Do you want to walk together?" Luna's voice was warm and reassuring.

With a thin smile, Ginny nodded.

"Why were you laying on the ground?" Luna asked after a moment. "Were you looking for Willips? I hear they like moonlight."

Ginny's smile grew. Luna was very amusing, even if she wasn't trying to be.

"No, I just tripped. What are Willips though?"

"Oh, you know. They're little pixies made of dust. They cause colds. My Father did an article all about them two years ago."

"I, um, must have missed that one."

"That's too bad. It was very informative. Did you know that Willips also..."

The two walked together for some time in the crisp night air. Luna did most of the talking but Ginny was glad of that. Somehow, her friend's flighty voice helped take away some of her anxieties. After a half an hour, they stopped at a thin creek. In the moonlight every pebble at the bottom was visible through the clear water.

"Ginny, were you crying about Harry?" Luna asked suddenly.

"I- I don't know what-"

"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it. You two were very close. He loved you a lot."

Her words shot like a lightning bolt to Ginny's heart. Biting her lip, Ginny sunk onto the ground beside the water.

"I remember when Harry asked me to go to Professor Slughorn's Christmas party. He wanted to ask you, you know? I could tell, even though he was very nice to me."

Ginny nodded, blinking hard.

"We can talk about something else now. It was difficult for me to talk about my mum for a while after she was gone."

"Thank you, Luna. You're a good friend." Ginny smiled weakly. Then, something caught her eye. Showing slightly from around Luna's neck was a chain, obviously hidden beneath her shirt.

"Luna, what's that you've got under your sweater?" She asked. Luna's eyes grew large and her hand flew to her neck.

"Oh, it's nothing. Just..." Biting her lower lip, she pulled out the necklace. It was a long, rusted chain. There was nothing particularly special about it. But, hanging on the end was something Ginny instantly recognized. A DA coin. It had a small hole drilled into the top but other than that, it was still shining brightly.

"Luna, I didn't know you still had one of those!"

"No one does." She slipped it back into her shirt. "I was worried Hermione would try to take it away. She seems to think everything is dangerous."

"Do you ever get messages on it?"

"No. I thing all of the others were destroyed in the battle."

"Then why do you keep it?"

A small smile crept onto Luna's face and she stared into the sky.

"It was Neville's."

"How do you know?"

Ringing her hands, Luna appeared to be having an internal debate. After a few seconds, she spoke softly.

"During the final hour of the battle, Neville found me and grabbed my hand. He didn't say anything, which I thought was quite curious, he just squeezed my hand and ran away. Only after he was gone did I notice the coin in my hand."

"Luna, I'm sorry. Can I ask, though...have you ever tried to send a message?"

"Not since the night after the battle. That was the last time I received one."

"Do you know who it was from?"

Luna shrugged.

"What did it say?"

"It said, 'Fight on, Dumbledore's Army.'"

A/N Anyway, another short chapter this time, but don't worry! I'll update soon. I'm going to be fairly busy over the next few weeks, (I'm in a show right now) But I've already got a chapter written, it's just a matter of me being too lazy to type it up. More Draco Malfoy is on the way... As always, You guys are totally awesome for reading my story. Please follow, favorite and review! (Also, if you review, I'll give you a shout out.)

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