A/N - This story is also posted under LiveTooFast on it is my story, I just have it on more than one site. It is always updated on Fandomination first, however there will only be minor delays in amounts of about 10 minutes so it really doesn't matter.


Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville and Luna were all sitting in the train carriage. Nobody was talking, and yet it wasn't awkward, well, except for two of them. Harry was looking out the window, however he knew there were eyes on him, and he knew they were Ginny's. Harry had just broken up with her during Dumbledore's funeral, he felt he had done the right thing, even though he knew that he liked her a lot, perhaps even loved her, but if Voldemort knew that he had such feelings, than Ginny would be in mortal danger, and he knew for a fact that he couldn't handle that.

"Harry could I talk to you after we get to the platform?" Ginny looked at him hopefully. Harry looked at her, he sighed and nodded slowly. He knew what was coming, it was going to be hard, it was going to be sad, and Ginny was going to cry, either that or hit him very, very, VERY hard. Harry went back to looking at the window and he felt Ginny's stare leave him, it was a good feeling not to be watched, but honestly he didn't mind when it was Ginny who was doing the watching. In fact, he almost felt a little lonely, now that she wasn't watching him. The train pulled into the station and he got up and got his trunk and Hedwig, then he proceeded out of the train where he reluctantly waited for Ginny. She came off of the train and made her way to her parents, she old them that she had to talk to Harry for a bit, they nodded and she gave them her trunk and came towards Harry. "Aren't you going to tell your Uncle that you need a few minutes?"

"Honestly? No I didn't." Harry stared into her eyes, she stared back at him, then looked away. Harry sighed, "so, what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Harry, why couldn't we be together?" Here it comes he thought, this was exactly what he thought she wanted to talk about.

"I told you, I couldn't stand to see you hurt, if you got hurt, or were killed, I could not live with myself." He looked at her. "I just couldn't, I don't know what I would do."

"Harry, Draco knows we were together, he knows we have feelings for each other, therefore Voldemort probably knows as well." She looked at him intently.

"Ginny, Voldemort will be extremely disappointed, if not angry with Draco, for he did not kill Dumbledore, Snape was left to do it for him, therefore Draco's word is not worth too much at the moment."

"Fine, Harry, but how about us being your family, don't you think that makes us a target, not only me, but my whole family?" She was getting angrier as the conversation continued and he knew it wouldn't be long until she broke down, closed herself off, and left.

"Ginny, I honestly don't know what to say, I mean, I guess I'll have to think about it, it's true that is a good point, but I will still have to think about it, I have to weigh out the benefits and problems." Ginny hugged him.

"I know this is a difficult decision for you, but please consider what I've said, how I feel, and how I know you feel." She walked away towards her parents and they left, Harry then proceeded to his uncle.

"Where in the hell were you, you ruddy runt?"

"Why do you care, let's just go, by the way, I'll only be staying until my birthday, then I will be moving out." Harry had never seen his uncle so happy.