Ginny sat at the ground crying at her brothers grave. Bill Weasley's grave. He was the one she could talk to. He was just like her. Ginny wiped her eyes and walked over to her parents car. She got in a wouldn't say a word. She glanced to the side of the car and looked at her brothers grave one more time and remembered she wouldn't look at it again.
000
Ginny was 16 years old now since the incident had happened. Ginny was still tormented inside. Everyday blaming herself of what Tom did.
"Hey Ginny," said a girls voice. "Hey Hermione," Ginny said. "So what's happening?" Hermione asked. "I don't know." Ginny said. "What about your friend?" Hermione asked. "Oh you mean..."Ginny started. "Prince Charming," Hermione said. "He has a name," Ginny said. "What is it then?" Hermione said. "I don't know," Ginny said holding the books closer to her chest. She bit her lip. Ginny's cellphone started vibrating. Hermione raised an eyebrow, "Go on Prince Charming is waiting,"Hermione said. Ginny blushed and grabbed her phone and walked outside.
princharming1:Hey
tormented2dbone: Hi
princharming1: wat r u doin rite now?
tormented2dbone: sitting and texting u
princharming1: same here
princharming1: wat r u thinking rite now?
tormented2dbone: that Ron Weasley needs to get over his fear of spiders u?
princharming1: that we need to meet soon
tormented2dbone: yeah I agree
princharming1: meet me at the halloween dance I'll meet you at the...
tormented2dbone: in the middle of the dance floor
Ginny smiled.
tormented2dbone:bye
princharming1: Bye love
Ginny smiled.
