Through Death,Love Blooms
Disclaimer:I do not own any of these characters.If I did,Josh Hartnett would be fanning me with a palm frond in Hawaii and feeding me chocolate covered strawberries..Oh,I'm sorry.I got carried away with my little fantasy.
AN:This whole story is from Ginny's POV.I hope you enjoy it,review,and,if you wish,read my two other fics,one of which is still in progress,Sixth Year Surprises and Softly,Lovingly.Now enjoy!
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It all began as a normal summer day.Harry Potter and Hermione Granger were over at our house for the summer,like they usually are.I enjoy them being there.But I digress.Like I said,it all began as a normal summer day.My brothers and Harry were out playing Quidditch in the orchard and I was talking with Hermione about the courses I was taking.I had Advanced Potions,Advanced Transfiguration,and Advanced Charms.After my sixth year,I wouldn't have to bother with those courses any more.All I would have to take would be Defense Against the Dark Arts,Care of Magical Creatures and Arithmancy.
"That's great,Gin,"Hermione said as we recited spells and charms together.Somehow,that just came easily to me.
"Thanks,Herm,"I said,blushing a little.
"Gin,what will you do after Hogwarts?"Hermione asked suddenly.
"I'm not sure.I'm hoping to get a job somewhere teaching school,"I said,"What about you?"
"Well,I think I may become a teacher or maybe an Auror,"Hermione said.
Just then my brothers rushed into the living room,hot and sweaty like they always are after a game of Quidditch.
"Who won?"I asked,just to be polite.
"My team,"Ron said happily.
Out of the corner of my eye,I noticed Harry looked glum.
"What's wrong?"I asked him,curiosity getting the better of me.
"For the first time EVER,I lost a Quidditch match,"Harry said.
"Come on,Harry!That's nothing to be sad about!"I exclaimed,"It's only practice anyway."
"You're right,"he said.
"Hey,Gin?"Ron said.
"Yeah?"I replied.
"I think something is wrong with Bill.He seems to be getting more and more depressed,I've noticed.In his letters,he ALWAYS sounds sad,"Ron said,furrowing his brow.
"I've noticed that,too,"I said as I reflected back on his last letter.
"I think it's something to do with his wife,"Ron said,"I think she's a bitch."
"Me too,"I agreed.
Just then an owl swooped in through the open door and flew upstairs where Mum was.I heard Mum speaking to it and then a gasp.
"Mum!"I yelled,dashing up the stairs.
I walked into my bedroom.No Mum.I walked into Ron's room.No Mum.I went to our bathroom.Mum was sitting on the edge of the bathtub,rocking back and forth.
"What's wrong?"I asked,walking over to her.
She stuffed the letter in her pocket.
"Nothing,"she said,although I was suspicious,"I just,um,got dizzy.
"Oh,"I turned and walked out of the bathroom.
I went downstairs to tell my brothers how she had acted about the letter.I quickly told them everything.
"Gin,you worry to much,"George said,raising his eyebrow.
"I think there's something wrong,"I stated again.
"I don't know.Her stuffing that letter i n her pocket IS suspicious,"Fred said.
Mum came downstairs just then,looking rather pale and sick.
"What's wrong,Mum?"George said,noticing her complexion immediately.
"Oh,nothing,"she sighed.
Later that night,when I went to her and Dad's door,I heard her crying and Dad comforting her.
"H-h-how c-can I t-tell them about B-b-bill?"she sobbed.
"I don't know,"Dad said,his voice as well thick with emotion.
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So,what do you think?Did you like?Did you hate?Tell me in a review or email.Whatever floats your boat
*~Adios~*
Disclaimer:I do not own any of these characters.If I did,Josh Hartnett would be fanning me with a palm frond in Hawaii and feeding me chocolate covered strawberries..Oh,I'm sorry.I got carried away with my little fantasy.
AN:This whole story is from Ginny's POV.I hope you enjoy it,review,and,if you wish,read my two other fics,one of which is still in progress,Sixth Year Surprises and Softly,Lovingly.Now enjoy!
*~*
It all began as a normal summer day.Harry Potter and Hermione Granger were over at our house for the summer,like they usually are.I enjoy them being there.But I digress.Like I said,it all began as a normal summer day.My brothers and Harry were out playing Quidditch in the orchard and I was talking with Hermione about the courses I was taking.I had Advanced Potions,Advanced Transfiguration,and Advanced Charms.After my sixth year,I wouldn't have to bother with those courses any more.All I would have to take would be Defense Against the Dark Arts,Care of Magical Creatures and Arithmancy.
"That's great,Gin,"Hermione said as we recited spells and charms together.Somehow,that just came easily to me.
"Thanks,Herm,"I said,blushing a little.
"Gin,what will you do after Hogwarts?"Hermione asked suddenly.
"I'm not sure.I'm hoping to get a job somewhere teaching school,"I said,"What about you?"
"Well,I think I may become a teacher or maybe an Auror,"Hermione said.
Just then my brothers rushed into the living room,hot and sweaty like they always are after a game of Quidditch.
"Who won?"I asked,just to be polite.
"My team,"Ron said happily.
Out of the corner of my eye,I noticed Harry looked glum.
"What's wrong?"I asked him,curiosity getting the better of me.
"For the first time EVER,I lost a Quidditch match,"Harry said.
"Come on,Harry!That's nothing to be sad about!"I exclaimed,"It's only practice anyway."
"You're right,"he said.
"Hey,Gin?"Ron said.
"Yeah?"I replied.
"I think something is wrong with Bill.He seems to be getting more and more depressed,I've noticed.In his letters,he ALWAYS sounds sad,"Ron said,furrowing his brow.
"I've noticed that,too,"I said as I reflected back on his last letter.
"I think it's something to do with his wife,"Ron said,"I think she's a bitch."
"Me too,"I agreed.
Just then an owl swooped in through the open door and flew upstairs where Mum was.I heard Mum speaking to it and then a gasp.
"Mum!"I yelled,dashing up the stairs.
I walked into my bedroom.No Mum.I walked into Ron's room.No Mum.I went to our bathroom.Mum was sitting on the edge of the bathtub,rocking back and forth.
"What's wrong?"I asked,walking over to her.
She stuffed the letter in her pocket.
"Nothing,"she said,although I was suspicious,"I just,um,got dizzy.
"Oh,"I turned and walked out of the bathroom.
I went downstairs to tell my brothers how she had acted about the letter.I quickly told them everything.
"Gin,you worry to much,"George said,raising his eyebrow.
"I think there's something wrong,"I stated again.
"I don't know.Her stuffing that letter i n her pocket IS suspicious,"Fred said.
Mum came downstairs just then,looking rather pale and sick.
"What's wrong,Mum?"George said,noticing her complexion immediately.
"Oh,nothing,"she sighed.
Later that night,when I went to her and Dad's door,I heard her crying and Dad comforting her.
"H-h-how c-can I t-tell them about B-b-bill?"she sobbed.
"I don't know,"Dad said,his voice as well thick with emotion.
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So,what do you think?Did you like?Did you hate?Tell me in a review or email.Whatever floats your boat
*~Adios~*