A/N: hey guys... This is my first fanfic and I hope you like it. Please do let me know if I went over the top and made it too cheesy or unbelievable.
The song is "I Need You Now" by Adele ft. Darius Rucker [Lady Antebellum cover]. Its an amazing song, if you haven't heard it, i suggest that you do.
Picture perfect memories,
Scattered all around the floor.
Reaching for the phone cause, I can't fight it anymore.
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind.
For me it happens all the time.
Ginny wished. Wished she could pick up the phone and call Harry. Ask him where he was and if he ever ever thought about her? Muggles were lucky that way; they could talk to each other whenever and wherever. How was she supposed to know where her Harry was...all she had was the sweet memory of her fifth year.
It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now.
Said I wouldn't call, but I lost all control and I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.
She was going crazy. This wasn't even fair. She spent years crushing on Harry, and all she got was half a year with him. Who knew if they were both even going to make it out of this war in one piece? At least Hermione had Ron by her side throughout. She would do anything to be with the trio right now, she didn't care if she was cold or wet or hungry or whatever as long as she was there, with him. Why was Harry such a noble, selfless git? She hated him for it...yet it just made her love him more.
Another shot of whiskey, can't stop looking at the door.
Wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before.
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind.
For me it happens all the time
It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk,
And I need you now.
Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.
Now she had really done it, and it was all Fred's fault. He had told her that just a little bit of firewhiskey wouldn't hurt; it would just make her feel better. But how was she supposed to know how much was a lot and how much was a little? It didn't even help. It just reminded her of the time when they had all gone to Hog's Head to discuss about the DA meetings, the first time he had kissed her after the Quidditch Match and mostly of the long passionate kiss they had shared on his birthday. Harry reminded her of firewhiskey, he was intoxicating and just being near him made all her problems melt away. Honestly, there was no point in living without Harry.
Yes Id rather hurt than feel nothing at all.
It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now.
And I said I wouldn't call but I'm a little drunk and I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.
I just need you now.
Oh baby I need you now.
A small part of her told her she was overreacting, that everyone was missing the trio, everyone wanted the war over and done with and that everyone wanted their loved ones close by them safely at home. Ut she convinced herself that it was worse for her, her love, her brother and her best friend were out there fighting the dark lord. Her older twin brothers were making sure the entire wizarding world knew the REAL news, through Potterwatch. Hell, even her parents were fighting the dark lord. And then there she was, underage and useless. What was she doing to help in this war?
She was staying alive. Staying alive and keeping the faith. The faith that the war will be over soon and that Harry will come back to her and the world can be a happy place once more.
And for now that would have to be enough.
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