Title: I Win
Summary: Ginny runs from her greatest fear, but it wins.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the idea.
Author's Notes: I really should stop watching B Grade Horror as well.
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Ginny ran, sobbing pants escaping her with every thumping step her aching feet took. Her lungs worked overtime, trying to compensate for the loss of oxygen that came from her blind terror.
He was stalking her. She could sense him right behind her, his longer legs easily keeping up. She pushed herself harder, not wanting to be caught.
A startled cry left her lips as she tripped over a tree root, tumbling to the ground. He walked out of the shadows, the moon shining down on his face, making the pale skin glow, highlighting sharp angles and the deep green of his eyes.
"Please." She begged. "Please don't."
Ignoring her, Harry pulled her to her feet, and kissed her harshly. "I win." He said.
Ginny sighed. "Yeah, you win. I'll do the washing up this month."
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