Post by Deleted on Mar 21, 2017 11:28:07 GMT -7
It had been a hard day for Harry and Ginny. Some days were harder than others, and some easier. Yet it was always the same, trying to give her major events in their lives, trying to see that spark of happiness in her eyes once more. While it hurt him to not be able to help her, he knew he had to strive to keep going on. That's what he did not matter how much it hurt him. Although it wasn't the best thing to say, Harry was glad she remembered the worst parts of their lives. It made him selfish, not wanting to talk about that part of his past. But it also made sense. Harry was sure Ginny understood that, but he couldn't help the amount of guilt he felt for it. Even so, he tended to exhaust himself trying to tell her about the births of their children, who they were and what their wedding was like. But no matter what, Harry wouldn't stop at anything for his wife to be back to normal again.
He had been spending a lot of time at Hogwarts as of late. The Triwizard Tournament was happening again. Harry felt a small shudder run through him at the thought. It always sent flashbacks through his brain causing his body to stiffen and a panic attack usually sets in. However he's been trying to keep his thoughts related to his Aurors and how they were doing at the school. He began to take a walk along the grounds, his feet leading him to the place he first met Sirius. The Whomping Willow was quite worrisome, but Harry's never died from it yet. He stood far enough away, resting his back up against a rock wall as he stared out at the forest before him.