"Don't"

Disclaimer: Harry Potter mine! All mine! (Mind you, that mine here means a copy of every book and a couple of movies).

Summary: Wobbling almost defeatingly with a silver of undying hope, she found him with a potion in his bloodied hands, staring blankly at it.

A/N: Err don't know where this came from, especially as I have Math tomorrow! (Well technically today) Anyway this oneshot is an answer for avatarluv97's challenge "one word", mine being the word "Don't".

Also please enjoy. ^^


She entered the house to find eerie silence. As the cold hand of fear gripped her heart and gave it a painful squeeze, she ran as fast as she could in her current state around the house searching from him. The kitchen was empty with a dirty dish in the sink and broken glass mingled with blood drops on the floor, not sparing a Reparo she hastily moved forward. The floor of the study was littered with the numerous crumbled parchments and on the study itself was a stack of sealed letters adorned with the names of a variety of people they both knew and the random bloody (sometimes inky) fingerprint here and there.

Tears prickled at the corner of her eyes as the fear of being too late struck her already rapidly beating heart, wobbling almost defeatingly with a silver of undying hope, she found him with a potion in his bloodied hand staring blankly at it.

Rushing to his side, Ginny finally let the prisoned tears fall as she knocked the foul potion from his bloodied hands, uncaring that now the carpet is ruined. Grabbing his hands and resting it on her swollen stomach, pleading with a broken whispered "Don't..." leaving the rest unsaid. Leaving if not for your family and friends, if not for me then for your unborn child unsaid.

All she got for an answer was the blank, empty stare of his green eyes and the tightening of a hand.


A/N: Now I know that the idea is a cliché but it worked with my challenge alright.