Order Only: Private message to Colin Creevey and Kingsley Shacklebolt

[alt_luna]

You know I've been drawing sketches for Ginny in the private messages I've been sending to her. I was hoping...I don't know. If I just drew a picture of someone she cared about, or she used to care about, but without saying anything about them, without arguing with her about what she thinks they've done, it would allow her to think about them, but maybe without all the lies she's been made to tell herself about them.

But she hasn't said a word about any of them. Not one. Not even about Adam.

I suppose there's no point in being hurt about it or anything--after all, I don't even know if they're letting her have her journal anymore, so perhaps she hasn't even seen them. And if she has--I imagine they want us to give up on her, or to be hurt by what she does--or doesn't--say to us.

So I won't give up on her. Not yet. (And at least I'm getting some sketching practise in.)

Daddy still doesn't recognise me most of the time.

Can you come find me? I think I would like some alone time with you, perhaps out on the big rock overlooking the lake. If you're willing?

It's been a rather sad day.