"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust…" The Minister was pronouncing. He went
on to how the weasleys were such great people but Ginny didn't hear him.
She looked around her and saw all the people she loved, people she didn't
even know, and even some people she hated had come to pay their respects.
The funeral was beautiful, full of White flowers with some red roses put in
here and there. Her mothers casket was white and her father's a dark
mahogany. It was open to all who would look but she never looked. The
people in those boxes weren't her parents they were just the body. She
knew that her parents were free together in a land where everything is
perfect, in paradise. Ginny suddenly came out of her thinking when she
saw a figure move behind a tree and then run away. She went over to the
large oak tree and saw a note. It read:
Death by revenge,
If not by hate,
taunted again,
by a misery fate,
ur time shall come,
and you shall see,
if not by the dark one,
then through me.
This left Ginny confused and even more upset. 'If he-who-must-not-be- named didn't kill them, then who did?' she thought. She walked back to where the assembly of people where standing. She decided to tell Harry about it later.
Tbc
A/n: thanx to Tumblbut for the rhyme it was perfect.
Death by revenge,
If not by hate,
taunted again,
by a misery fate,
ur time shall come,
and you shall see,
if not by the dark one,
then through me.
This left Ginny confused and even more upset. 'If he-who-must-not-be- named didn't kill them, then who did?' she thought. She walked back to where the assembly of people where standing. She decided to tell Harry about it later.
Tbc
A/n: thanx to Tumblbut for the rhyme it was perfect.
