A/N : Sorry I haven't updated in forever I just had writers block but I am back so here is the new chapter.

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Hermione Granger sat in her navy blue arm chair in the flat she shared with her fiancé Ron Weasley. She sat there remembering the last time she had seen her best friend, Ginny Weasley, awake it had been over a year ago and the night before the final battle.

"If anything happens I want you to have my journal and keep it as your own." She had told her.

Hermione was very upset at her friends pessimism about the upcoming battle. But agreed to keep the journal anyway. It had been a whole year, 12 months since that night and Ginny still sat at St. Mungo's in a coma. No matter how hard all of this was on her, it was even tougher on Harry.

Harry, who hadn't done anything but stay at Ginny's side everyday, was defiantly not doing well.

He had gotten himself into a routine, wake up, go to the hospital, eat at the hospital, go home, take a drink of firewhiskey (sometimes more then one), sleep and then start all over. He didn't even work anymore. Everyone tried to snap him out of his trance and live a little, but he wouldn't.

Hermione looked at the clock 12:30, Harry was probably eating in the hospital cafeteria. She said goodbye to Ron and left to talk to her friend.

She found Harry sitting at his usual table by himself. She walked up to him and sat down. He didn't even look at her, he just ate in silence.

"Harry," She started , but was cut off by Harry.

"No Hermione don't try and talk to me. I like my life this way!" Shocked by his outburst Hermione was temporarily rendered speechless. But she soon found her voice.

"Harry, you have to leave this hospital; you can't spend your whole life here!"

"And why not? What if she wakes up and I'm not there?"

"Harry, she isn't going to wake up." She hated to admit but she knew it was true, Ginny was never going to wake up; if she was going to, she would have by now.

Harry stood up and stormed back to Ginny's room without another word.. He sat down in the big arm chair by her bed and grabbed her hand.

"Ginny, we were supposed to be married." Was all he said. He just sat back and looked around the room at the balloons and flowers and get well cards. What good do they do? He thought. It's not like she knows they are here.

Suddenly Hermione marched through the door and interrupted Harry's thoughts.

"Harry James Potter don't you dare walk out on me when I am trying to talk to you!" She yelled.

"Hermione I don't want to talk to you right now."

"Well good because you don't have to talk just listen." She calmed herself and took a seat next to Harry.

"Harry I know how you feel, we all do, but you can't go on like this, it isn't healthy. You don't work, you don't have your own house, your still living with the Dursley's for crying out loud. Harry, we're all worried about you."

"What do you care how I live my life?"

"Harry, you're my best friend, and it kills me to see you wasting your life away."

"Then shut your eyes because until Ginny wakes up, I am spending as much time as possible here with her."

Hermione sighed, "Harry she isn't waking up. If she was going to wake up by now, she would have."

"I am not giving up hope Hermione."

"Harry you have to get on with your life. You can't put your entire life on hold, and wait for Ginny."

"What about you and Ron? You guys have been engaged for an awful long time."

"Harry that's different."

"No it isn't. You guys won't get married until she wakes up and I wont do anything until she wakes up."

"Harry, what if she never wakes up?"

"She will wake up Hermione, she has to."

"But-"

"She'll wake up, I know she will."

"Well, thank you Harry, for believing in me. You should have a bit more faith, Hermione." Harry and Hermione simultaneously looked at the person who had just spoken, Ginny Weasley.

"Holy crap!" Was all Harry could manage. She was awake, she was finally awake.

A/N : If I get 6 reviews I'll update by tuesday.