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Georgiana/Percy

"I hate you." Georgiana Potter glared at the man in front of her. The man she'd once loved with the naïve heart of a young girl. The man she'd spent to many nights crying over. The man who had called her a liar and abandoned his family. "I wish it had been you instead of Fred. Because to me you were already dead."

She heard gasp behind her. she whirled around and stomped out of the great hall. She didn't see the look of devastation that crossed Percy Weasley's face.

"She didn't mean that." His younger brother said sitting next to him. He looked up at Ron.

"I think she did. I really do." He shook his head sadly.

Ron didn't know what to say to his brother. He looked over at Hermione who sighed and sat down on the other side of Percy.

"Give her time." she swallowed looking at the haunted eyes of everyone around her. "Give us all time."

Percy looked at her. He gave her a jerky nod before standing up and exiting the great hall. When he was out of the great hall he leaned against a wall. His legs were shaky he was surprised they were holding him up.

He knew he had messed up. He just didn't know how to make it right. If he could even make it right.

He just knew that he would do anything he could to make it right.