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Neville looked out the window. It was a beautifully starry night and he wished that they knew for sure whether Harry, Ron and Hermione were safe out there. He knew Ginny was worried, too. Ginny came over and sat down, joining him at the window. He could see her lips moving in a silent prayer. At that moment, they both saw the star shoot across the sky. They clasped hands and recited the same wish they'd made every night since they'd returned to Hogwarts: 'Please, please, let them be safe! Please!' Ginny leaned against Neville as she cried.