Harry Potter FanFic! xD

Summary: Harry, Ginny, Ron, and Hermione have to go through life's turmoil's with the death of their loved ones; love, drama, arguments, tears, happiness, and new life. They travel though their life journeys together.


The Beginning of Something

Chapter 1

Ginny's P.O.V.

I had to find Harry; I had to see if he's ok. I ran up through the castle, empty, desolate, not finding him, only finding remains and dead bodies. I ran up to the Common Room and I saw somebody turning the corner on the stairs to the boys' dorms. I followed them up and I found Harry laying his old bed, Hermione was lying on Ron's with his.

"Harry Potter!" I yelled. He only lifted his head to see who was calling. I tore open the curtain the rest of the way and saw his tired face. I sat on his bed and punched his arm. "Don't you EVER! Ever! Scare me like that ever again!" I was angry but relieved.

Harry smiled tiredly. "Sorry" he said "I had to do it."

"Well you almost gave me a heart attack, I hope you know that" My eyes welled up with tears that I was trying to fight back. "You really scared me there Harry…I….I thought you were……dead" my voice trailed off as my tears flowed over and streamed down my face. I punched his arm again

"I'm sorry" he said sweetly "I almost got up when I heard you guys call my name, I had a hard time resisting."

I lay down next to him and he wrapped his arm around me. "I miss them." I cried into his shirt.

"I know Ginny, so do I" I heard his voice go hoarse, I could tell he was crying too. "It's all my fault, if I had just went to Riddle before, earlier, then Fred, Tonks, and Remus wouldn't have died" I felt tears fall on my head. I looked up to see his red eyes. I reached my hand up to his face to wipe his tears away, like he did to me.

"Don't you DARE blame it on yourself." I said as I glared at him. "It is NOT your fault! They all knew what they were doing, and you saved everyone else. We wouldn't expect you to go off and just kill yourself, leaving Voldemort to rule. And if you did die, I'd have to kill you" I laughed sadly.

"But it's my fault that Fred is dead, and that Teddy's not going to have parents" he had a new set of tears streak down his face.

"They're all in a better place, Fred probably has all the explodable ingredients he needs and bugging the hell out of everyone, and Lupin and Tonks, are looking over Teddy, taking care of him, just like your parents do." I explained with tears falling down my face.

"Ginny" he said as he stared intensely into my eyes. "When I saw Bellatrix fighting you, I almost ran over to fight her, I was ready to kill her, you don't know the extreme anxiety and fear I had when I saw you fight."

"Hmmm, I wonder what that would be like, I can't imagine" I said with a sarcastic tone "Obviously it's not the same as watching you fight Voldemort, or anyone else for that fact, huh?"

"Hmm, sorry, I guess I never knew what that was like." He smiled his eyes still red.

I felt bad for Harry, he must feel totally alone. First growing up without parents, finding out you had a godfather, Sirius, and a family friend, Remus, having your godfather die, having Remus die. He only has us Weasleys.

As I laid there I put my head on his chest, he wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close. He put his head on mine, and we drifted off into a fitful sleep.

Ron's P.O.V.

Hermione laid there beautifully on my bed. How many times have I imagined her to be with me like this…too many, I can't count them all? Her face was pressed against my chest, her hands clenched around shirt. She was crying but I didn't care, my shirt was getting wet, but I was happy comforting her. My arm stroked her back. She cried about everyone who died; we talked about the ones we lost. Dobby. Tonks. Remus. Fred. I felt tears sting my eyes when I thought of Fred. George, I can't even imagine what it would be like for him.

Hermione lifted her head up "Ron" she said in a small voice

"Yeah?" I looked at her wet eyes.

"Thank you," she said with a sigh, closed her eyes and fell asleep

"I love you." I told her, I doubt she heard me.

Harry's P.O.V.

I woke up from a blissful dream; I looked down and saw Ginny in the same bed as I was. I felt my face flush, I wondered why she was here, and I thought of Ron, he'd kill me if he saw this.

Memories came flooding in. I remembered the past events. Voldemort was dead, but so were so many loved ones. I also remembered the little pep talk Ginny gave me last night, while is still felt guilty, extremely guilty, I felt better that the Weasleys didn't blame me.

I was momentarily distracted by Ginny. Her shirt was lifted up to her chest, exposing some of the lace on her bra. Her stomach completely exposed. I felt blush creep up my face. Ginny then grabbed my arm and hugged it, bringing my arm between her soft, smooth breasts. I wanted to pull my arm away from embarrassment but yet it felt good and I wanted to stay.

All of a sudden at the worst possible moment Ron came in. "Harry…" he said groggily. He then looked up at me and saw Ginny, he did a double take. "What are you doing with my SISTER?!" he exclaimed

Ginny awoke with a startle; she saw Ron looked at me and where my hand was. She pulled down her shirt. "Oh piss off Ron." She said as she lay back down to sleep. "You and Hermione slept together too, so don't be such a hypocrite." She said with her strong, sassy voice that I loved. I looked over at Ron to see which sense she meant of 'sleeping together'. Ron blushed red, but it wasn't crimson so I assumed they only slept in the same bed.

"B-but your only a kid Ginny" he tried to rebut.

"Oh yeah" she said loaded with sarcasm "I forgot even though I'm 18 I get embarrassed when I snog my girlfriend and still laugh at childish things…oh wait that's you" she shut her eyes and inched closer to me.

"Uh…well…ugg" is all Ron said he stomped off agitated. I looked around the room there was a somber feeling emitting around the room. I got up, and Ginny stayed in bed, I pulled the sheet on her warm, sensuous, soft body.

I left the room and ascended down the stairs, I went over to the chair close to the fire in the common room. People came to talk to me about last night, they mostly said how sad it was for other to have to leave us, and to congratulate me about defeating Voldemort, It felt like a huge relief to not have to worry about him, but I am upset all this happened. Many people came to talk to me but I mostly tuned them out.

George came down stairs, his eyes had dark bruise like purple circles under his eyes. He looked like he hasn't slept an ounce in a year. His eyes were red, and puffy from crying. His face was blotchy and he had a hollow look in his eyes and face.

"Hey" George said sadly.

"Hey" I responded. I felt horrible, I felt like a murderer, it was my fault, and my fault alone that George lost his partner in his business, His best friend, his brother, and his twin, all in one. Fred was gone. "George" I started

"No, Harry, it's not your fault at all, we both knew the risks, he" his voice felt strangled, the tears in his eyes were threatening to fall. "Died" his voice cracked "for a good thing, he's probably up there bragging about how amazing he is." He had laughed hollow laugh and had a sad smile on his face. He closed the distance and gave me a hug. His tears spilled over, in a constant waterfall. "I miss him, that's all" he said. "I'm going to go get food" he added and left.

I left the common room threw the portrait of the Fat Lady,

"Oh, Harry Potter, Dear," she said. "You" she started to talk but saw my face and decided against it.

I went down the stairs and the there were people fixing up the castle. They turned to me, and some wanted to speak but also decided not to. They whispered all along the corridors some were smiling some were sad.

The halls no longer filled with groups of laughing students, and students studying on their way to class because they have a test, it was no longer filled with the lingering smell of pumpkin juice, nor food being taken up to the dormitories. It was filled with sadness, tears, mourners, fear, and confusion.

I saw people mourning, families huddled together, most of the bodies were removed from the castle and taken to the Ministry of Magic to determine cause of death, killers, and award those who fought bravely but lost their lives. They're going to count how many were lost, injured, and survived. Everyone who fought will be awarded.

Hermione's P.O.V.

I woke up to see Ron wasn't at my side. The sheets were still warm, and there was an indentation of his body still there. I had a pang of sorrow go threw me. I got up to go to Harry's bed; I pulled open the curtains and saw Ginny lying peacefully. I felt a smile stretch across my face, they're back together. I sat on the bed and I gently shook Ginny awake.

"Huh?" she said still groggy

"Ginny" I said

"Oh hi Mione" she said still half asleep.

"So I see you and Harry slept together last night. What did you do?" I asked

"Nothin' much we just slept in the same bed, like you and Ron….Oh wait, Ron saw us." She said

"Oh really? What'd he say?" I asked

"He was upset, but I told him to go piss off." She said with a smile.

"Really?" I laughed hysterically

"So are you and Ron together now?" she asked curiously, there was a spark in her eyes wanting to know the details.

"Well…I think…so?" I told her, I wasn't sure. "I'm not sure if Ron likes me that way, or if it was just a 'these are my last moments' thing."

"Well how do you feel about him?" she asked

"Well, I think I love him." I said I felt blush creep up my face.

"Really?" Ginny leaned in.

"Yeah, but I don't know how he feels" I explained sadly.

"Of course he likes you, duh, only someone oblivious as Ron can't see it."

"That's what I'm worried about, that he won't want to be with me, or that he doesn't feel it as strong as I do." I said sadly. "I'm a horrible person!" I yelled realizing something

"What?" she asked confused

"We're all talking about our relationships and being all giddy, right after a lot of people died" I said ashamed of myself.

Things don't end all happily ever after, not all the good guys live and win, and not all the bad guys lose, die, or go to jail." She said sadly.

"Just because not everyone got their happily ever after, doesn't mean we can have happiness. Life goes on after wars, people live, get married, have children, and they allow themselves happiness." I said. "People die every day of natural causes or accidents. Yet life goes on, they mourn and remember them, but they still live. People seem to think just because they died heroically, or in a war means that we need to throw out our lives and be miserable the rest of our lives. But it just doesn't work that way."

She said having a sad face, she had tears in her eyes.

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