Ginny was glad for the embrace. It wasn't often that she had that kind of contact. Even with Neville it was relatively new. It was nice. Reassuring. Reminded her that she wasn't the alone. That there were other people facing the same things as her. That somehow they'd make it through together.
"Shaela, that's great. Hope is...It's the most important. It's what makes everything a little less...inevitable." She gave a cheeky grin before asking, "Do I know him?"
The redhead remained quiet for a moment after Shaela divulged her dream. Biting her lip she hesitated just a moment before finally letting it out.
"No matter what happens. I'll always know two things." She said carefully. "That they can take my family. They can break us up and they can torture us to an inch of our lives, but we'll still be a family and we'll find a way." She'd found Bill after thirteen years. They'd always find a way. "And that I believe what I believe. And there is absolutely nothing they can do to change that. They can take everything they want from me, but they can't change who I am." It wasn't so much a dream, but they were still things that were vastly important to her.