Disclaimer: You know how it goes...Not my people, places, and things. All the best writer in the world; Ms. Joanne Kathleen Rowling.

A/N: This is post HBP. So spoilers are very possible. This is from Ginny's point of view. I hope ya like it. And remember to R & R!

Accepting it

Harry could not bear to hear these things, nor did he think his resolution would hold if he remained sitting beside her Ginny. . .With a miserable gesture, he got up, turned his back on Ginny and on Dumbledore's tomb, and walked away across the lake.

Ginny watched Harry walk away. A sinking feeling in her stomach told her how much she really was going to miss him. She watched him walk to the lake. It hurt too much, so she diverted her gaze to her small hands in her lap.

The silence after the funeral was unbearable. It seemed to surround Ginny, and she had to ger away from him. She got out of her seat and headed toward the castle. Once on the front step, she turned around.

She watched as Hagrid and his giant of a brother sat crying into each other's shoulders. She watched as Ron was consoling Hermione, both crying. She turned her head slightly toward the Forbidden Forest and saw the centaur herd gazing out at the mourning. Then her sight fell on Harry, Ron and Hermione. They were all sitting under the beech tree.

She longed to go over there and join them, but knew that if she did, she would not be able to control her emotions. So instead she directed her foot steps to the greenhouses. She opened the door to Greenhouse One, and stepped in. A warm musty air greeted her.

There was a stool in the corner. She went at sat on it, and finally her emotions broke through. She cried. She cried and cried. Why, why does it have to be like this! She thought. I had thought that it would work out. Now, now we'll never know. We are meant to be. He needs to see that!

Determined and resolved she headed out of the greenhouse and started walking toward the lake. Once she got to the edge of the gathering, she looked at the water's edge. All she saw there were Ron and Hermione, deep in discussion.

She headed over to them. Hermione nudged Ron and pointed at her as she approached. Ron looked sadly up at her.

"Ginny, Harry told us what he did. You know that he only did it because he cares about you right?" Hermione said soothingly.

"Yeah, yeah. I know." sighed Ginny. She flopped down on the ground. Her nerve lost, she turned to her brother. He was gazing over the lake, clearly determined not to look her in the eye.

"Ron?"

"Hmm?" still not meeting her in the eye.

"I'm going to be ok. Harry has things he has to take care of. I understand that. And I accept that, well, I accept it as much I as can." Ginny reassured Ron.

Ron finally looked at her. He had tears brimming his eyes. She couldn't understand it...

A/N: Well, there is Part I. I'm not sure how many parts there are going to be. Depends on how I feel. You know the drill. Review! And if it sucks, please tell me. Just no profanity. The more reviews, the faster I'll come up with Part II