Disclaimer: This is not mine, except for the plot.
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I'm Standing Here, Just Waiting
I'm standing here, just waiting. What for, I don't know. I feel the wind rush around my face. My hair gets in my eyes, and I'm too tired to care about it. I'm too tired to care about anything anymore.
I look around. The sky is grey, and clouds threaten with storms. Odd, isn't it, how on terrible days, there's terrible weather? I take a step forward while watching the sky. I step on something, but don't look down, knowing what I will find. A body. My older brother's body. Oh Bill! Why this?!?
It had to come to this but WHY??? I scream, but no one is there to hear. Or more correctly, no one who is there can hear. My voice is lost to the wind, and I lose the satisfaction of letting it all out.
I look out for miles it seems, all I see are long shapes on the ground. I wonder what to do next. Everyone I cared about was gone. How do I leave…what next…who's alive…come get me…
Why should I bother? All it takes is two words…
"Avada Kedavra."
Ginny Weasley was no more.
