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GINNYS POV
"My name is death."
I started hyperventilating. I didn't even know what was real anymore. I was in complete and total shock. I grabbed Ron and buried my face in his chest.
"What is this deal you're talking about..?" Remus spoke again. I forced myself to look up once more. Harrys body was floating above our heads with a golden aura surronding him. While his golden eyes scanned the Great Hall. I kept having to reassure myself that it wasn't actually him.
As I actually began to process the scene infront of me I felt rage course through me. It disgusted me that death would use his body to communicate, couldn't he see that it was pure torture for everyone? Seeing their hero, brother, friend and family who had only died moments ago being used like that. Giving them a false sense of hope. Giving ME a false sense of hope that he was alive.
"I have watched the events that have occurred today. I was merely curious. This boy Harry Potter had thwarted me numerous times and I had wished to know why.." "As a baby he lived even after being hit by a killing curse and just hours ago he survived a second one." Death spoke once more
Gasps were echoing once more. Harry had been hit twice? He really had given himself up.. "Oh Harry!" I whispered, forgetting my anger. My vision began to swim, I could not take much more of this. I looked up towards Harry and anger began to flow through me yet again, but this time I couldn't contain it.
"It's torture to us, can't you see? You speaking through him, using him like a puppet, he was my LIFE!" I screamed, sobs began to once again rack my body. I felt so much pain, so much anguish.
"No mortal eye can behold my true form young one, I understand this pains you all so I will make this quick." Death stated.
A whimper escaped my lips.
"Fine. What is It that you want." Ron stated bravely.
"I have already collected Harrys soul" he stated as he motioned to himself.
"WHAT?" "NO HARRY!" screams once again resumed. I felt dead, I felt nothing. Harry my harry..
"SILENCE." Death spat. "Let me finish." The hall was immediately silent once more.
"After what I have seen today I see it fit to restore Mr. Potters soul back to his body with a few minor adjustments of course.."
"What "minor" adjustments?" Remus barked, as tears streamed down his face.
"What I see fit to give him. Now enough, I have limited time." Death hissed.
The realization of what he said finally hit me.
"You can bring Harry back?" I all but screamed.
"Yes young one but there will be a price." He stated.
"Name it. I will do anything." I said.
"I need someone to willingly trade places with Mr. Potter, meaning a life for a life."
"I'll do it." I whispered. I loved Harry and giving my life to save his didn't take any thought.
"No Ginny!" my family yelled. I looked towards my family, my friends. "You know I couldn't live without him anyways he deserves a happy life." I said with all the strength I could muster.
"But Ginny! Don't you see what you are doing? You are condemning Harry to a life of misery and guilt do you really want that for him?" Hermione spoke through her sobbs.
"Hermione I-I have to do this."
Death looked into the crowd "Anyone else willing?" he stated.
"I am."