Harry felt a sharp stab of pain as the silver blade pierced his side,

Draco watched as Harry's vile blood started to drip on the floor 'he's in for it now' he thought with relish 'the wizarding world's hero is going to die because I stabbed him, how pathetic yet genius! '

Harry had been stabbed by the vis vires blade, this particular dagger was created by dark magic, if anyone who was good and caring was stabbed with this, it would spread a monstrous poison through their system which would end with the victim's demise.


Five days later

Ginny Weasley was asleep, she was resting her head on the bed which was occupied by Harry Potter, he had been unconscious for 5 days. Ron and Hermione had told Ginny everything because they were scared Harry would die as he was so close to death, they had explained to her that while they were looking for a horcrux, Draco Malfoy had appeared out of nowhere and stabbed Harry in the side then apparated away. Hermione feared that the blade was cursed, in English terms, the blade she thought Malfoy had was called 'the power blade'. It was famous because its aim was true, never had it failed to strike its intended victim, according to records, 13 people to date had suffered horrific and painful deaths from it.

A hand touched her head, gently stroking her red locks,

"Harry?" she whispered sleepily,

"shh, go back to sleep, you must be exhausted" he croaked,

"your awake! How are you?" she asked desperately, ignoring his reply,

"I'm fine, just a bit sore. When I was unconscious were you hugging me and crying?" he asked, concern in his voice. "umm yes I was, I was afraid you'd gone and I just can't live without you" Ginny replied, embarrassment dripping off every word.

"I love you, I would never leave you especially over a minor stab wound like this!" he answered

Ginny slapped his arm for trying to sweet talk her, Harry started to stroke her hair again as silent tears dripped from her chocolate brown eyes.

"Don't cry Ginny, I'm ok and I promise I'll be up and about in no time" Harry pleaded, slowly he lifted her chin until their faces were level. He softly kissed her, his tongue tracing her bottom lip, Ginny opened her mouth, giving in to the longing deep in her heart. Their tongues gently twisting and twirling together started to become more urgent, Harry slid Ginny onto the bed, next to him and started to wrap his arms around her. They were kissing passionately for a few minutes until, suddenly Harry stopped. He went rigid and started to fit, Ginny ran from the room and screamed for help, a mediwizard sprinted into the room and called Ginny over.

" please miss, hold his head for me, this is a slight side effect from the blood restorative potion we gave him, he's fine I promise" the wizard said. Harry went very still all of a sudden and opened his eyes again,

"wow now that was scary" Harry gasped, reaching for Ginny's hand "stay with me please, I don't want to do that again"

"of coarse I will" Ginny replied "just don't do that again, it really scared me!"

But Harry wasn't listening, he had fallen asleep again, keeping hold of his hand Ginny rested her head on the bed again and slowly drifted back to sleep too.


Harry Potter was not happy, he had just woken up and realised that he was in a different room and Ginny was gone. This room was pink and full of girly stuff which Harry suspected were Ginny's, a delicate pink nightgown was draped over a white wooden chair next to the bed Harry lay in. 'that definitely isn't mine!' he thought, the door open slowly as if someone was sneaking in and they were, it was Ginny back to check on Harry.

"Good Morning sleeping Handsome" she giggled " you've been asleep for 3 days and you didn't even wake up when we moved you back here! You really are a heavy sleeper"

"oh ha ha very funny" he retorted grumpily, then he lifted the quilt and she jumped right in.

After a few minutes of breathless snogging, Harry and Ginny surfaced both red-faced and sweaty

"well I don't think we've ever kissed like that before" he said in a satisfied tone " I think you've fully cured me!"

"boys" Ginny muttered, but still happy.

"As I'm better now, Ron, Hermione and me will need to leave again soon, I'm sorry but I really need to do this" Harry explained "I know you know everything now but you still can't come along, I can't put you in danger like that. Ginny sweetheart, please forgive me for leaving, you know I'd rather wake up next to you every morning"

"it's ok, I understand and I forgive you. You didn't ask for this"

They shared another kiss, wanting to soak up every last bit until they had to separate again.


"I'll miss you so much!" Ginny cried in between kisses,

"I'll miss you too, more than you can know" replied Harry "I'll come and see you as often as I can, nothing can keep me away!"

Harry suddenly started to cry, "I'm so sorry, you mean the world to me, I can't go, not now!"

"yes you can! I forgive you, this isn't you fault. Just… don't forget me, please" Ginny cried

" I never will, I promise I will come back, Voldemort doesn't stand a chance against your love!" he said and with one last kiss, the trio were gone.

The next morning, Ginny flooed back to Hogwarts as the holidays were over, wondering when she'd next see Harry again.