Ginny sat in tears, it was after the war, and they were holding a memorial for all of those who lost their lives.

'Remus Lupin, Nymphadora Tonks, Fred Weasley, Ted Tonks, Alastor Moody, Charity Burbage, Bathilda Bagshot, Dirk Cresswell, Cedric Diggory, Sirius Black, Albus Dumbldore, these people and so much more have given their lives to help bring down the dark l-.'

Harry stood up cutting of the speaker, he walked up and stood infront of everyone, tears falling from his own eyes. He turned to face the speaker. 'Your forgetting someone who saved so many lives, Dobby the house elf was killed by Bella to save me and my friends!! Isn't he important enough to mention?!'

The speaker looked shocked.

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After the memorial, Harry had something he had to do, he had to find Ginny. He walked around untill he found her.

'Ginny, i l-.'

Ginny cut him off, she knew what he was about to say, he had broken up with her to protect her from Voldemort, doing this he had hurt her so badly. 'How do i know th-that you wont hurt me, like you did before?' Ginny faced Harry, tears rolling down her face.

Harry blinked back more tears of his own.

Hermione and Ron walked over to them, hand in hand. Harry turned to face them, glad to have an excuse not to look at Ginny, he loved her so much, and if he couldn't have her, then their was no point to love. I mean whats love without someone to share it with. Harry's heart was broken in two, he would gladly share it if Ginny, as she made it whole, she made Harry whole.

'Ginny ... '

Before another word could be said, the girls were crying in eachothers arms.

Harry looked at Ron, whose eyes were red, and still had tears in them.

The two hugged.

Both breaking apart, Hermione and Ron were soon arm in arm, both crying.

Ginny was still in tears. She looked at the 'Happy' couple, they had eachother, and that was all they needed, but Ginny, would she every have that, Harry had hurt her so bad, would she ever heal?

Love was definately more paintfull then anyone had ever let on, what is the point of love if all it does is hurt you so bad, she had loved Harry, and he had left her, she had loved Fred, and he had left this world forever, all of her friends and family, the ones she loved, were all broken, the life of many destroid, all because of love ..

Harry walked up to Ginny and pulled her closer to him.

She could hear his heartbeating.

'Hear it, do you hear my heart?'

Ginny nodded, still listening to it beat, it was calming to her, it was peacefull and calm, and would be aslong as she stayed listening to it.

'My heart, it beats for you .. '

Ginny looked up at Harry, her eyes with tears once more.

The two moved closer to eachother, kissing eachother pationately, loved filling their bodies as they kissed.

And this ... this is the point of love ... Ginny though, holding Harry close to her.