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Greece was beautiful this time of year.  The sand beaches. The warm sun. Crisp air coming off the shore line. Cobblestone roads. Colorful houses, restaurants, and hotels. The brightest blue sky. Everything about this place called me home and made me want to stay forever. But I knew I couldn't

During my time here I was staying in a little Wizard and Witch Inn that looked over the Mediterranean Sea that looked ever so peaceful at night and even calmer during the day. This place is just what I needed.

Each day I spent on this little beach area where I laid out in the warm sand and let the sun do all my healing. Reading through book after book and the waves would crash onto the shore and the smell of sea salt would take over my sense. Some days swimming out to a reef and hiding myself under the water until I really couldn't breathe. Popping back up to the surface just when I needed a breath. Feeling new and refreshed.

George's POV

A few days after Daisy had left my parents decided to move us back to the Burrows and state it as the new meeting house for the Order. 

While I wanted to stay at Grimmauld in case she came back and didn't know where everyone was. But my mother soon assured me that she knew where we were and she would come to find us when the time was right. 

So once I was done packing my things all back up I went into her room. Pushing the door open. Standing in the doorway as the door fully swung open. Everything was left as it was. I didn't want to touch anything or move anything. I stepped into the room and floor creaked beneath me. I looked around and thought of what she could need. When she left it looked like she took everything she needed.

Off of her nightstand was a picture of her mother holding her as a baby and then a picture of her father and her when she was around the age of 15. Behind the two pictures was the one and only picture she ever had with both her parents at around the age of 1 and a half. As I held the two other pictures I grabbed that one as well. Turning around and taking another look around to see if she would need something else before walking out and heading back to my room. 

In my room was he trunk from Hogwarts. It arrived a few days after she had left and was still packed full. So I opened the trunk and placed the photos in there. Knowing that she would like to have them if she was going to be staying a the Burrows with us when she came back. 

Daisy's POV 

After my few weeks in Greece, I decided to travel to Italy. I wanted to see and explore everything about Italy that Marie told me about last year on the train ride to Hogwarts. On my final day in Greece I said goodbye to the new friends I made and made my way to Italy. Making it short and sweet as I apparated to a new place with new sights, new sounds, and new people.

George's POV

When we arrived back at the Burrows we spent the first few days back, cleaning up the place as we hadn't been there a year. Trust me there was a lot to do. But with all seven of us we cleaned it pretty quick. Just to moms standards. 

After everything at home was all sorted out. Fred and I took no time in moving to the loft above our shop and getting settled in. Fred more than I. As all I did was spend my time down in the shop. Unpackaging products, counting inventory, stalking the shelves, opening mail, and getting everything and anything else we would need for us to be able to open on time. It was nice. I helped keep my mind off Daisy and were she was at. Wondering if she was okay or what she could be doing now. 

We had written to each other everynow and then. Keeping up with each other as we tried to fill our pages with so many words and details about everything we were doing without each other. Her with her adventures and me with the store. But distance made the heart grow fonder but I wondered how far she was away to coming home to me.

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