The only family I have Left.

Relief, A letter and tears

Hermione and Ron breathed a sigh of relief the last Horcrux was destroyed, and they realized that Harry had planned that when he is dead it really was the end of Voldemort. Ginny and Luna looked at them suspiciously. Then their attention was turned to Neville and Voldemort who was casting spell after spell at Neville, but the spells seemed to bounce away from him which means that there was a shield charm on Neville and a very powerful one at that. There were screams and yells all around them. 'HARRY!' Hagrid shouted, 'HARRY – WHERE'S HARRY?' Chaos reigned. The charging centaurs were scattering the Death Eaters, and nearer and nearer thundered the reinforcements that had come from who knew where. Hermione, Ginny, Luna, Ron and Neville with countless others were getting forced back into the hall dueling Death Eaters front and center.

Meanwhile with Gracie

She ran as fast as her legs could carry her. As soon as she got to the common room, she broke down into tears, losing whatever was left of her strong facade "I've lost them, I have no family" she repeated over and over again. Gracie stayed like that for ages not knowing about anything going on downstairs. Then a new feeling struck her, a feeling she hadn't felt for 16 years. Fear, but not for herself but for others, her friends, the rest of the Weasleys and anyone she has ever been close to. She knew now that Harry was gone, she would be next, she knew that she would be next on Voldemort's list. She decided she needed to leave for the safety of all the people she cares about. She stood up and a new emotion replaced the fear, determination, she was determined to save her friends. Gracie ran up to her dormitory and started packing what little she had brought with her. Within 5 minutes she was packed and grabbed the nearest quill and parchment and wrote a note to Ginny, Luna, Hermione and Ron it said:

Dear Ginny, Ron, Hermione, and Luna,

As I sit down to write this letter, the quill feels heavy in my hand, not with ink, but with the weight of goodbye. It's a strange thing, saying farewell, knowing that it's for the best, for safety, for a future where we can all look back at these dark times as nothing more than a distant memory.

Ginny, your spirit and courage have been a beacon of hope. Keep that fire burning bright, but let it warm you from within the safety of the Burrow's walls. Remember, the best protection is sometimes a quiet heart and a watchful eye.

Ron, your loyalty has been the glue that held us together. As you stand tall and strong, remember that the greatest strength often lies in the wisdom to retreat and regroup. Your family needs you, now more than ever.

Hermione, your brilliance has been our guiding light. But even the brightest minds need rest. Let the pages of your books shield you, let knowledge be your armor, and let prudence guide your path until we can all rejoice in the light of day once more. And Luna, your unique perspective has reminded us that there's always another way to look at things. Hold on to that. Let your creativity be your cloak of invisibility, hiding you from any harm that dares come your way.

This goodbye is not forever, merely a pause in the story of our lives. We will reunite under happier skies, with stories to tell and laughter to share. Until then, stay safe, stay hidden, and remember that you carry with you the strength and love of all those who stand with you, even from afar. And it is for that reason I am Running away you all know that now that Harry is dead, I will be next on the list. Please Remember that I am doing this to keep you safe. But I promise we will meet again.

With all the hope in the world, Grace Lily Potter

PS I still prefer Gracie

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Gracie sealed the letter and put it on the desk where they were sure to find it. Gracie then grabbed her gear and dissapperated to number 12 Grimwald place which she saw due to being a secret keeper where she was confident no one would find her with tears streaming down her face.