A/N: Here's the fic I talked about! I hope you like it! :D

Disclaimer: Don't sue me! I ain't got no money! Plus, I'm only borrowing the characters and some of the settings from the awesome J. K. Rowling. You go girl! :D

Ginny sat alone at the kitchen table, her head in her arms. The muggle clock that her father had given her as a graduation present from Hogwarts ticked away, echoing in her head. He left me... No, she couldn't think about it. It broke her heart all over again. She unwillingly remembered the last fateful meeting they had had.

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She hadn't slept a wink the whole night before. She woke up excited and dressed up just for her date which was going to happen in 10 hours, 14 minutes, 12 seconds, 11 seconds, 10 seconds... he was going to propose!!! Sh'e squealed, then sighed, then lay on her bed, continuing her countdown. 59 , 58...

It was a very different scene at Potter Manor. A lady lay in the bed as he rushed around getting ready and trying to put on a tie for the first time in years. The lady glared at him when he looked her way and he looked at her as if to say "I don't want to do this, but..." and shrugged. She huffed and turned over. 9 hours, 34 minutes, and 23 seconds until the dreaded date... 22, 21, 20...

They met at the rose garden. a perfect place for a proposal- or a break up. He took a deep breath, looked in her round, excited eyes and started to say the thing he would have thought to be impossible just 2 years before.

"Gin, you know that you and I have been dating ever since the war ended -"

"Yeah, yeah!" She was nearly bursting at the seams.

He took another deep breath. "…But I can't do this anymore. I can't be... with you anymore. I'm sorry." He turned slightly away, not wanting to face the Weasley temper she was sure to have in a second when she realized what he had said.

The garden turned cold in an instant and suddenly she couldn't breathe. "What? " She whispered, staring at the ground. She looked up and stared at his face, studying his eyes, looking for some falseness in his statement. What? this couldn't be true.

"Gin, just find someone else! I've moved on and so should you." Harry smiled and tried to act sad, but for some reason he was enjoying himself.

"Who is she?" she whispered, not even trying to hide the numbness that she was feeling inside because she knew the truth- he didn't care.

"She's… so beautiful. And amazing. Maybe, if you two meet, you could be friends." He tried to pull her into an awkward goodbye hug, but she stood up and let his hands fall awkwardly. She knew where they'd been.

"Well, we're going out to dinner tonight, so... er… see you around? Bye." He hurried off and apparated, leaving her alone on the bench in a garden that was once beautiful.

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Ginny sobbed into her hands. The memory of that day was so horrible. It felt like a lifetime ago instead of just yesterday. Her own family didn't even know anything was wrong yet.

She felt too depressed to stay in that kitchen with that awful, unforgiving clock. It only reminded her of the fact that time was moving on without her. Just like Harry... She got up and went over to the soft, comfy couch, where she planned on staying for a very long time.

A/N:I hope you like this cuz i worked pretty hard on it and this plot bunny was eating my brain. :D jk. just all the sane parts. :) And, yes i redid this. just to let u know if u are one of the ppl who read this before. PLZ TIMES 1 BAZILLION REVIEW!!!! :D They are the air i breathe, The sun in my sky, The food i eat, and... now i sound a little creepy. JUST PLEASE REVIEW! :) ) Gracias! :)