Title: Aesthetic

Author: Scarred

Summary: Ginny's thoughts after the end of the world.

A/N: I don't have all that much to say about this one. It was just a quick little drabble. Hope you like it!

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I often think of him.

I really don't know why.

It wasn't as though we were friends.

Acquaintances even.

Him and my brother had their issues.

Or brothers I should say.

More often than not our family name was brought into their arguments, but that's as far as my ties to him go.

But still as I sit here on this little white bed, in my little white paper gown, in this little white room, I think of him.

Perhaps all of the white reminds me of his pail cold almost aesthetic features or his unnaturally blonde silver hair.

I Ginny Weasley am sitting in a hospital bed after the end of the world and the only thing that I can remember with any real clarity is Malfoy's face.