A/N: Welp I guess tonight would be the night lol I didn't expect myself to come up with a chapter this fast. So for anyone who's still reading by this point I hope you like it.

Let's Get These Teen Hearts Beating Faster, Faster

What do you do when you're sitting there helplessly watching the love of your life bleed to death? I kneeled next to Ginny trying to put as much pressure as I could on her gaping wound, but it was no use. I reach up to caress her cheek, dreading looking into her watery, green eyes.

"Ginny, I love you. Please don't leave me; I can fix this. Just hold on." I choke out.

She coughs and blood splatters all over. All I can do is shake my head and hope she gets the hint that she shouldn't try to speak. At this point I don't trust my voice anymore. We just keep staring each in the eye until slowly but surely I see the light dim in her eyes and I come to the agonizing truth that she has left me forever.

I don't know how long I sat there sobbing against her chest but I soon realized that I needed to get her home to her family. What would I say to them? They're all going to hate me. Everything is entirely my fault if I could have just kept my sexuality to myself. I wouldn't be kicked out my house, lost my family, and now about to lose my second family. I have to be strong for her though; face them and Ron and Harry. They'll never forgive me but I have to do this for her.

I slowly pick up Ginny and picture The Burrow. Seconds later I'm in front of her front door and I knock. The weight of Ginny and all the pain suddenly comes crashing down on me and I fall straight to my knees, sobbing. I hear the footsteps of someone coming to the door and I brace myself for what's to come. I stand up again, holding Ginny and its just as I feared. Mrs. Weasley answers the door. She immediately screams. I hear other footsteps in pursuit of what the noise was for.

I couldn't even look Mrs. Weasley in the eye at that moment. I just kept my head down and proceeded to try to explain.

"Mrs. Weasley, it's my fault she's dead. I-I apparated and I didn't know she was going to grab ahold of me," I stammered.

I finally manage to lift my head up enough to receive a slap to my face. Ok, I deserved that. I gently laid Ginny down on the doorstep and I did Harry comes running out of the house in shock. He looks down at Ginny then back and me the starts walking towards me.

"Harry, I'm so sorry I never meant for this to happen. I loved her."

And the next thing I know I'm getting punched in the face and I immediately fall to the ground.

"You're god damn it's your fault. Get the fuck out of here Hermione!" he shouts then proceeds to spit on me. "You're no longer welcome here!"

I look past Harry to see the entire Weasley at the doorstep and hope that at least one of them objects with Harry. They don't. I get up and start to walk away.

"I'll fix this." I whisper to myself and I proceed to apparate to the streets of my home.

At this point I'm just aimlessly walking around the streets at 3am, covered in Ginny's blood. Who knows how long I walked but eventually someone saw me and called the police.

When they arrived I was in such a daze that I just didn't respond to any of their questions so they transported me to the hospital. Everything was such a blur from that point, after I was cleaned up and checked out, I passed out in the hospital bed hoping to forget everything that happened over the past 48 hours.