Takes place during the summer after Ginny's sixth year
As I lay with him in the field, the twilight shimmering around us like a dozen faires, I knew I couldnt continue lying to him anymore. It had been going on for months now and Harry of all people deserved to know. I sat up in the long grass and looked down into his puzzeld green eyes.
"Harry..." I began
"Its okay Ginny, I know" I stared at him with a look of shock and pity I'd strung him along for so long and now it was ending like this.
"I'm so sorry harry, I didnt want us to end like this but this is the way it has to be" I watched as a single tear trickled from his eye "But how do you know? does anyone else?"
"No. I saw one of the letters you sent to her Ginny, I just hoped that maybe if I could prove I love you enough you'd stay with me, youre the only one I ever want to be with Ginny, not Cho or Parvarti, not anyone only you, and thats why" he pulled himself up onto his good knee, the other was still heavily bandaged from the battle of hogwarts, he put his hand into his pocket and fumbled to find something.
"Harry dont do this, please dont do this"
"I have to Ginny, all the time i was on the run from voldemort, I was thinking of you, I need you in my life Ginny, you complete me, your the only thing close to a family i've got left. So" he pulled out a diamond studded silver ring "Ginerva Molly Weasley, will you marry me?
I looked down into his handsome face only blemished by the lightning shaped scar, like many he had suffered great injuries in the battle of hogwarts and had scars covering his arms and chest, "Harry i cant do this, as much as I love you, we can never be together. I need to be with her we belong together." Tears were falling from both our eyes, he stood up and for the last time kissed me. With that I knew it was the end, he had never kissed me like that, the kiss said everything that he couldn't, a wave of emotion flooded over me as I realised that I had inflicted a greater pain to him than anyone else, more than Umbridge, more than Bellatrix even more than Voldemort. I had broken the last part of the great Harry Potter, I had broken his heart.
"I will always love you" he whispered through a painful voice and with that he turned and disaparated leaving me crying alone in the field, his ring at my feet and the darkness closing in around me.