Never Again
Lily sobbed in Ginny's arms. She had only just recognized them.
It was 6:20 a.m.
Lily was here, but she was gone.
If that made any sense.
The family came in and they all cried and laughed together.
But Lily never let go of Ginny, she never opened her eyes.
She never spoke a word.
She was frightened by any loud noise.
She crawled into bed with Ginny.
She found new, better hiding places.
She hid when anyone came over.
She never went outside.
She would sit for hours with Arnold.
She would cry herself to sleep.
She never spoke a word.
Lily did go Hogwarts.
She was sorted into Ravenclaw.
She always performed nonverbal spells.
She averaged 'O' in everything.
She only talked with her closest friend or her mother, even then, it was a surprise.
By seventh year she would talk almost normally.
10 years to repair half of the damage done.
She grew into a beautiful young woman.
She married Neville's son, Anthony.
She had two daughters and three sons: Ginerva, Luna, Neville, Harry, and Aidan.
She became the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.
When Ginny died, everyone was sad, naturally.
But Lily was distraught.
She never spoke a word again.
A.N. Yes, I know! I skipped over the entire 'wake-up' scene! But seriously, I had no idea what to write. Even this was hard! Ain't it a depressing story? I recently made a OneShot called Forever and Ever. Go to my profile and check it out! Please! So, yeah! Bye! Please review! Or flame! It doesn't really matter. (Wow guys! I have over a thousand views!) I'm actually really sad that it's over, I would prolong it, but I don't know what else to write!
Peace Out!
~Nova Dies