True Love
NO. That's the first thought that whizzed through Ginny's head when she saw the body. The lifeless, motionless, body of the boy she loved. He couldn't be dead. They had so much to live for! They would have kids. A whole family! It was supposed to end happy. "Harry! HARRY!" was the only thing she could say. Ron and Hermione beside her were crying as well, but she knew they could never understand. Because THEY had never loved him like she did. Never. And they never would. They couldn't, it wasn't possible. Never had she been hurt this way. And when she saw him emerge from under the cloak, she had never felt happier. The only one she would ever love was back.
Harry Potter.
