The Man She Lived For
A/N: This is my very first Ginny/Harry ship fic. Although, you may be surprised by it, I hope you like it. Please read and review. All The Best, Godsgirl91
Ginny Weasley sat staring out her window, a glazed expression upon her face. She had cried her last. The pain was still there, but she was beyond tears. A cold, numb feeling flooded her soul. She felt nothing to live for. No warmth and no hope. He was gone. He'd left the world, left his his friends and left her.
He'd fought hard, they'd said. Put up a real fight. Yes, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, was dead. The horrible wizard who had threatened the wizarding world for so long, was gone. Celebrations were everywhere in the wizarding world. Freedom had returned, but for those who had been closest to the hero were hurting too much to celebrate the good.
Ginny pulled herself out of her thoughts and went to her bed. She lay down numbly. Mrs. Weasley was very worried. Ginny hadn't eaten since his death. They'd all eaten very little, but Ginny had eaten nothing. Ginny didn't care if she starved to death, she didn't care if she died because her world had crumbled. The worst part of it all, was that there had been so much she'd wanted to tell him and had never gotten to. To look into those green eyes and whisper 'I love you.' To share her world with him. To just be with him. It was all gone. The man she'd lived for, Harry Potter, was gone. She'd always love him. That was one thing death could not take away.
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A/N: So I went through and did some minor changes. I know this didn't end up happening, but I like the way all the words flowed out.
