My first Fan-fiction on my new account! Please, if you like it, take a minute to visit my old page .net/~lizzielovesrandomness although I may transfer the stories from there onto this account. I own nothing. Set in deathly hallows in the peace between the two halves of the battle for Hogwarts when Harry enters the forbidden forest. Ginny's P.O.V.
A cool breeze blew over the lake, it's subtle colours blending into one cornucopia of greens and blues.
Calmness, quiet, peace she had longed for them so much in the last few hours and yet now that they had been bestowed upon her they seemed bleak, unwanted, unused. Time is no great healer when the one you love is missing, gone perhaps forever. It's times like these, transitional times that last a lifetime and are forgotten in minutes. In what would seem like a lifetime she would know. He would come for her. He would come for her. Oh God let him come…
A shout, a cry, the messengers of the heart, sobbing, wailing.
Dead. Dead? No. Not possible. Unaccepted.
Help.
Ginny Weasley if my favourite character, strong and independent she's shown as an equal to the golden trio. This is the first sad one I've written honest…
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