My Light. My Hope. My Dream.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various
publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and
Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
*** Draco stood outside, completely in black his hood covering his face, as Harry and Ron at the fount, the Weasley twins in the middle, and two older boys, one with a big burn on his hand and the other one with long hair; carrying the white wood and gold engraved coffin. Draco pulled back into the shadows. They all walked towards the hole near the forest. The Weasleys and Harry put the coffin in the grave. At the head of the grave there is a head stone
'My Light. My Hope. My Dream.' Engraved in gold on the grey stone. Then 'Ginny Weasley.' People dropped flowers in the grave, whispered good-byes, then backed away. "Rest in Peace." Dumbledore said and levitated the pile of dirt to cover the coffin. People left, Harry and Ron pulled away a crying Hermione. The Last person to leave was an extremely tearful Molly Weasley. "Lets go." Her husband said quietly, and slowly they walked away. "I could have saved you." Draco says and puts down a single red rose on the freshly buried grave. "It should have been me." Draco starts to cry. "Oh Ginny, Why?" He looks at the head stone. "You should have lived a long life, you should be alive, and planing our wedding, but-but-but you're dead." He remembered Ginny getting hit with the death curse, the green light consumed her, himself running to her body. Harry then sending the Death spell to Voldemort, then the Dark Lord collapsing to the ground, his Death-Eaters were stunned that the 17 year old boy had killed their master. Draco stands up. "I love you, Ginny. I hope you know that." And he leaves.
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^.^ *.* #.# ~.~
This was wrote because I had a fan write to me to write more well I
haven't had much to do at school and it was writen during yesterdays (Friday the 5th of December 2003) maths class as my teacher was away and
there are only 6 more days of school left for the year
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Go Australia!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
By Claire Maslen (Moon-Deaae / Sovereignty)
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various
publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and
Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
*** Draco stood outside, completely in black his hood covering his face, as Harry and Ron at the fount, the Weasley twins in the middle, and two older boys, one with a big burn on his hand and the other one with long hair; carrying the white wood and gold engraved coffin. Draco pulled back into the shadows. They all walked towards the hole near the forest. The Weasleys and Harry put the coffin in the grave. At the head of the grave there is a head stone
'My Light. My Hope. My Dream.' Engraved in gold on the grey stone. Then 'Ginny Weasley.' People dropped flowers in the grave, whispered good-byes, then backed away. "Rest in Peace." Dumbledore said and levitated the pile of dirt to cover the coffin. People left, Harry and Ron pulled away a crying Hermione. The Last person to leave was an extremely tearful Molly Weasley. "Lets go." Her husband said quietly, and slowly they walked away. "I could have saved you." Draco says and puts down a single red rose on the freshly buried grave. "It should have been me." Draco starts to cry. "Oh Ginny, Why?" He looks at the head stone. "You should have lived a long life, you should be alive, and planing our wedding, but-but-but you're dead." He remembered Ginny getting hit with the death curse, the green light consumed her, himself running to her body. Harry then sending the Death spell to Voldemort, then the Dark Lord collapsing to the ground, his Death-Eaters were stunned that the 17 year old boy had killed their master. Draco stands up. "I love you, Ginny. I hope you know that." And he leaves.
***
^.^ *.* #.# ~.~
This was wrote because I had a fan write to me to write more well I
haven't had much to do at school and it was writen during yesterdays (Friday the 5th of December 2003) maths class as my teacher was away and
there are only 6 more days of school left for the year
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Go Australia!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
By Claire Maslen (Moon-Deaae / Sovereignty)