Disclaimer: Ginny and Draco belongs to JK Rowling and the song Fly is taken from Celine Dion's album Falling Into You.

A/N: This fic came to me last night when I lay in bed listening to Celine Dion, and I couldn't get it out. Therefore I have written it down and I would very much like it if you read and reviewed it.

Fly

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The room was lit with a single candle that flickered in the wind from the open window.

Outside it was as dark as the blackest winter night.

A single being sat inside the room, holding a small piece of clothing, a tiny shirt with the words I am just like dad written on it.

A voice floated from a Muggle CD player that stood just left to side of the person on the floor.

Fly, fly little wing

Fly beyond imagining

The softest cloud, the whitest dove

Upon the winds of heaven's love

Past the planets and the stars

Leave this lonely world of ours

Escape the sorrow and the pain

And fly again

The person pressed the small piece of clothing to her mouth as silent sobs shook her body.

Fly, fly precious one

Your endless journey has begun

Take your gentle happiness

Far too beautiful for this

Cross over to the other shore

There is peace forevermore

But hold this mem'ry bittersweet

Until we meet

At a desk in front of the woman stood a small picture with three smiling people.

A man, a woman and small laughing baby boy.

"It's your fault," she whispered and stared at the man in the picture. She picked it up and stared at it before flinging it at the wall, smashing it too a thousand pieces and screaming, "It is your fault!"

And she broke down into sobs again.

Fly, fly do not fear

Don't waste a breath, don't shed a tear

Your heart is pure, your soul is free

Be on your way, don't wait for me

Above the universe you'll climb

On beyond the hands of time

The moon will rise, the sun will set

But I won't forget

"Why? Oh, God why him? Why not me or… someone else? It's unfair… It's so unfair!"

The woman crawled over to the broken pieces of the picture and picked it up, pressing it to her heart.

She opened her eyes and looked down at the smiling man. "It's your fault… You should have been there! Why weren't you there? I HATE YOU!" She tore the man from the picture, leaving only herself and the smiling boy.

"Draco… Why weren't you there?"

Fly, fly little wing

Fly where only angels sing

Fly away,

The time is right

Go now, find the light

Ginny Malfoy lay on that floor for hours before standing up and walking over to a drawer where she pulled out a single, shining knife.

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