"Harry! Behind you!"
He heard her voice over the screams from fighting people around him on the battlefield. She sounded petrified, and Harry turned around just in time to see Bellatrix Lestrange, with her wand raised and a look wild happiness on her once beautiful face. She opened her mouth and threw a curse towards Harry, but before the jet of blue light reached Harry, a figure threw itself in front of him and the curse hit the figure instead of Harry.
"Ginny!" Harry screamed as the figure hit the ground. Ginny was lying in the grass with her flaming red hair spread around her face like a halo. At the first look she seamed to be all right, but when he got closer he saw that she had deep wounds on her chest and some cuts in her face. She was bleeding and looked already very pale, even though she hadn´t been lying there for more than a few seconds.
Harry fell on his knees besides Ginny and took her hand in his. It was cold, and just as pale as her face.
"Harry…" Ginnys' voice trembled and she fixed her eyes on Harrys' face with difficulty.
"Ginny, stay with me, don´t go away! Stay here, you can do it!" Harry had tears in his eyes, and as he spoke, some of them trickled down his cheeks.
"I… I…"
"No, Ginny! You can´t!"
Ginny closed her eyes and swallowed a couple of times before she opened her eyes again and looked Harry in his eyes.
"I´d die for you" Her voice was weak, and she got paler for every second.
"Don´t. Live for me"
And even though she wanted with her brain, and with her whole heart, her body couldn´t heal the wounds she had gotten. She felt how she started to slip away, the fighting people around her and Harry started to look fuzzy, and Harrys' face looked funny.
"I love you Harry. I really do."
"No Ginny! Don´t leave me here!"
But he knew she was gone. She had loosened her grip around his hand, and her eyes looked unseeing up at the stars in the cold, dead night.
With one hand he stroke the tears of his face, and with the same hand he closed Ginnys' eyes. Then he got up on his feet and looked at the horizon where he could see the sun rise. He walked past fighting people, dead and stupefied bodies on the ground, with only one feeling, one thought in his head; Revenge.
Author notes: this oneshot is really short, I know, and I think that it will be the shortest one I will ever do. Just like in my other oneshot, Hurt, I´m sure that you will find many funny mistakes I´ve done. Please correct me then, I really want to be better in English, and this is one step closer to that. In the meaning "Ginny was lying in the grass with her flaming red hair spread around her face like a halo" I wasn´t sure if halo is the right word I was looking for. In Swedish it´s Gloria, and when I looked in my dictionary it said halo and another word. I chose halo. :)