This is an old, old fan fic of mine that I wrote when I was 12. I finally decided to put it on here because it's my first one, and I feel bad to see it go to waste, even though it's not great, as you can obviously tell, because the chapters are about one minute long. Oh, my old writing. Have fun with it :)

Ginny was furious.

"You just got back!" she said. "Why do you have to do it now?"

Harry sighed, looking into her beautiful, scorching eyes, wondering if he was going to cave in.

"I have to, Gin," he said quietly, "It has to be done".

It was just three days after the final showdown between Harry and Voldemort. Harry had come home to the Burrow, to rest for two days, but now was attempting to leave. He needed to go out and "take care" of some of the remaining Death Eaters. "Some of them are almost just as dangerous as Voldemort, Ginny!" he had tried to reason with her last night but she had refused. She had flung herself into his arms on the night of the battle, and never wanted to leave his side again. When she learned of his plans to go finish the Death Eaters, she had simply been outraged. "No!" she had shouted. "No way are you leaving again!"

But here he was, trying to leave, though it was breaking his heart to leave her again, even if it was only for a little while. "I'll be back soon. It would only be for a couple of weeks...maybe..." he trailed off, knowing she saw the lie in face clearly.

Her face remained stony. "Harry, I'm not losing you again," she said softly.

"Ginnnn," he said, and leaned forward to kiss her. She kissed back forcefully, but after a few seconds pushed him away. "If you love me, you won't leave me again".

"Ginny, that's not fair"

"Don't leave!" she repeated, her voice severe.

Harry looked at her for one agonizing second, loving Ginny more than ever, then turned and walked out of the kitchen.

"Fine!" she screeched, her voice broken. "Fine! Leave! But don't come back here expecting just to pick up where we left off! Because I won't, Harry Potter, I will not!"

Harry shut the door, walking outside to join Ron and Hermione, who were waiting for him in the backyard. Neither Ron, nor Hermione said anything. He joined hands with them. Ron looked at Harry, about to break the silence, but saw the tear on Harry's face. Hermione turned on the spot, and they were forced into nothingness, but not before Harry saw Ginny's tear-stricken face looking at him through the kitchen window.