A/N: Hi y'all! The song in the chapter before was "Going Under" by
Evanescence off the album "Falling".
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Eric grabbed Ginny's arm and started pulling her out of the Great Hall before anybody could say anything.
Too late.
"So I was right. Little Ginny Weasley IS alive," snarled Draco Malfoy.
Ginny heard many gasps and whoops of glee.
"Go to hell, Draco," said Ginny lazily before getting fully pulled out of the great hall by Eric.
Hermione turned to look at Draco.
"You're sick," she said, "sick and evil."
Hermione got her wand out and pointed it at Draco.
"And now you're going to pay," she said.
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The next day was odd for Ginny.
People kept walking of to her saying, "I'm glad you're back!" even though she didn't know them.
She walked into the three broomsticks and saw her two ex boyfriends', Colin Creevey and Dean Thomas. They looked up when she slowly approached them.
"Hi," she said quietly.
"Welcome back," said Colin.
"It's good to be back," she smiled weakly.
"Wanna sit down?" asked Dean.
She nodded and sat down.
They soon became engulfed in major Quidditch talk as if she was never gone.
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After Ginny received the news that Carley escaped, she went to the Order's head quarters, where Eric was.
"Will somebody PLEASE tell me,' she slammed the door close, "HOW THE BLOODY HELL THAT DEVIL SPAWN FROM HELL ESCAPED!?" she finished angrily, walking into the living room.
Her eyes wandered around the room.
Inside the room was,
Hermione, Bill, Charlie, Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, Ron, Harry, Tonks, Remus, Sirius (I don't give a flying crap if JK killed him off!), Fred and George.
As soon as Ginny walked in, the atmosphere became tense and full of emotions.
Mrs. Weasley jumped up then pulled Ginny in a bone-crushing hug, exclaiming, "My baby!"
"Mum," said Ginny.
No reply.
"Mum," said Ginny a little louder.
No answer.
"MUM! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! I CAN'T BREATHE!" said Ginny loudly.
Mrs. Weasley let go of Ginny and blushed.
After many hugs' from her family and friends, she sat down.
Harry was in a dark corner, and didn't join in the excitement.
Obviously, Ginny didn't remember him.
Harry stormed out of the room, slamming the door shut.
"Harry," Hermione called and stood up but Ron grabbed her arm then pulled her back on the couch.
"Let him go," said Ron.
"I'm gonna go after him," said Ginny and she ran after Harry.
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"Harry! Harry, please stop!" called Ginny.
Harry stopped and turned around.
There was a rumble of thunder.
"You don't remember spending one second with me, do you?" he asked her, walking closer to her till their faces were inches apart.
"I only remember me telling you that I was going to Auror academy and you not liking the idea because of my safety," she answered.
He nodded.
It started raining heavily.
"You know, I might not remember you now....but I'd like it if you help me remember everything...right down to out first kiss," she said quietly.
His face was blank and Ginny never broke their eye contact.
"Please?" said Ginny.
"Ok," he answered, not above a whisper.
Ginny threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.
He drank in her scent, sweet pea.
It had been too long since he had been this close to Ginny.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her.
"I think we should get inside before we get sick," she laughed.
He missed that laugh.
Reluctantly, he let go of her.
"Let's Apperate to my place," he said.
"Um, okay..." she said a bit nervously.
"Don't worry, we'll just talk and look at old photos," he assured her.
She nodded and they both Apperated to his apartment.
"Nice place," she said.
"Thanks," he said.
"So," she said.
"Have a seat while I go get the photos'," he said.
She sat down as he walked out.
She closed her eyes and something popped up in her head.
*-*Memory*-*
"Nice place," said Ginny as she sat down on the blue sofa.
"Thanks," said Harry.
"Now, Mr. Potter, I believe you owe me those old photo's you've been blackmailing me with!" laughed Ginny.
"Not until you give me a kiss," said Harry.
"Who says I wanna kiss you?" asked Ginny.
"Who said you didn't?" grinned Harry.
"Don't answer a question with a question. Mr. Harry James Potter," laughed Ginny.
Harry kneeled in front of her, cupped her face and kissed her passionately.
*-*End of Memory*-*
"Ginny? Ginny, snap out of it," said Harry, waving his hand in front of her face.
"Huh, what?" asked Ginny, staring into his emerald eyes.
"What was that? You were acting like you were in another world," said Harry.
"It was nothing," said Ginny, too quickly.
"Ginny," said Harry sternly. "I know you better than that,"
Ginny started wringing her hands together.
"I had a memory," she said quietly.
"Of what?" asked Harry softly.
"Of when I first came here," she said, not making eye contact now.
"Look at me," he said.
She didn't comply.
"Gin, look. At. Me," he said slowly, yet strongly.
She looked at him, near tears.
"I hate this!" she screamed, standing up.
He also stood up.
"It was all supposed to be some fairytale ending, and yet, here I am and her you are, and we're not together!" She sobbed.
"It'll take some time, but you will remember," said Harry.
"No, I won't!" she shouted, then fell to her knees and whispered, while sobbing, "I won't,"
He sat beside her and said gently, "Yes you will. Don't doubt yourself," he said.
"Ha, I believe you, Harry, are the one that doubts yourself," she said.
"What makes you say that?" asked Harry, offended.
"Well, you're the one who kept saying, 'I'm not gonna win against Voldemort,' over and over again," she said, then gasped.
"You're remembering," he said.
Suddenly, everything came back to her.
She remembered every single detail about Harry.
Before she could say anything, her cell phone rang.
"Hello?" she answered.
"Ginny," it was Hermione calling.
"What's up?" asked Ginny.
"Gin, Eric was in a car accident," said Hermione sadly.
Ginny dropped her phone and fainted.
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mwahahahahahahahaha!! SONG OF THE DAY, OR SONG THAT INSPIRED ME TO WRITE THIS CHAPTER:
CHRISTINA AGUILERA
"Dreamy Eyes"
I'm reaching out to touch you
In the middle of the night
And I don't know if I've been sleeping
But I hold my pillow tight
Are you real or are you my imagination playin games? I can set you free
You'll always be my eternal flame
Your dreamy eyes
They just wont say good-bye
Well it must be my fate cause I just cant escape
And the passion never dies
Oh, dreamy eyes
No matter how I cry
I just can't reach you dreamy eyes
You're a vision of tomorrow
And a ghost from yesterday
And I'll be trying not to let you
Take my breath away
You're a summer breeze
That comes and goes
But somehow lingers on
Tell me how can I forget you
If you're never really gone
What do I have to do
To get that close to you
And your dreamy eyes
Oh, I try so hard to release you
I just keep seeing through dreamy eyes
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Eric grabbed Ginny's arm and started pulling her out of the Great Hall before anybody could say anything.
Too late.
"So I was right. Little Ginny Weasley IS alive," snarled Draco Malfoy.
Ginny heard many gasps and whoops of glee.
"Go to hell, Draco," said Ginny lazily before getting fully pulled out of the great hall by Eric.
Hermione turned to look at Draco.
"You're sick," she said, "sick and evil."
Hermione got her wand out and pointed it at Draco.
"And now you're going to pay," she said.
*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*
The next day was odd for Ginny.
People kept walking of to her saying, "I'm glad you're back!" even though she didn't know them.
She walked into the three broomsticks and saw her two ex boyfriends', Colin Creevey and Dean Thomas. They looked up when she slowly approached them.
"Hi," she said quietly.
"Welcome back," said Colin.
"It's good to be back," she smiled weakly.
"Wanna sit down?" asked Dean.
She nodded and sat down.
They soon became engulfed in major Quidditch talk as if she was never gone.
*-*-*-*-*-*
After Ginny received the news that Carley escaped, she went to the Order's head quarters, where Eric was.
"Will somebody PLEASE tell me,' she slammed the door close, "HOW THE BLOODY HELL THAT DEVIL SPAWN FROM HELL ESCAPED!?" she finished angrily, walking into the living room.
Her eyes wandered around the room.
Inside the room was,
Hermione, Bill, Charlie, Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, Ron, Harry, Tonks, Remus, Sirius (I don't give a flying crap if JK killed him off!), Fred and George.
As soon as Ginny walked in, the atmosphere became tense and full of emotions.
Mrs. Weasley jumped up then pulled Ginny in a bone-crushing hug, exclaiming, "My baby!"
"Mum," said Ginny.
No reply.
"Mum," said Ginny a little louder.
No answer.
"MUM! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! I CAN'T BREATHE!" said Ginny loudly.
Mrs. Weasley let go of Ginny and blushed.
After many hugs' from her family and friends, she sat down.
Harry was in a dark corner, and didn't join in the excitement.
Obviously, Ginny didn't remember him.
Harry stormed out of the room, slamming the door shut.
"Harry," Hermione called and stood up but Ron grabbed her arm then pulled her back on the couch.
"Let him go," said Ron.
"I'm gonna go after him," said Ginny and she ran after Harry.
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"Harry! Harry, please stop!" called Ginny.
Harry stopped and turned around.
There was a rumble of thunder.
"You don't remember spending one second with me, do you?" he asked her, walking closer to her till their faces were inches apart.
"I only remember me telling you that I was going to Auror academy and you not liking the idea because of my safety," she answered.
He nodded.
It started raining heavily.
"You know, I might not remember you now....but I'd like it if you help me remember everything...right down to out first kiss," she said quietly.
His face was blank and Ginny never broke their eye contact.
"Please?" said Ginny.
"Ok," he answered, not above a whisper.
Ginny threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.
He drank in her scent, sweet pea.
It had been too long since he had been this close to Ginny.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her.
"I think we should get inside before we get sick," she laughed.
He missed that laugh.
Reluctantly, he let go of her.
"Let's Apperate to my place," he said.
"Um, okay..." she said a bit nervously.
"Don't worry, we'll just talk and look at old photos," he assured her.
She nodded and they both Apperated to his apartment.
"Nice place," she said.
"Thanks," he said.
"So," she said.
"Have a seat while I go get the photos'," he said.
She sat down as he walked out.
She closed her eyes and something popped up in her head.
*-*Memory*-*
"Nice place," said Ginny as she sat down on the blue sofa.
"Thanks," said Harry.
"Now, Mr. Potter, I believe you owe me those old photo's you've been blackmailing me with!" laughed Ginny.
"Not until you give me a kiss," said Harry.
"Who says I wanna kiss you?" asked Ginny.
"Who said you didn't?" grinned Harry.
"Don't answer a question with a question. Mr. Harry James Potter," laughed Ginny.
Harry kneeled in front of her, cupped her face and kissed her passionately.
*-*End of Memory*-*
"Ginny? Ginny, snap out of it," said Harry, waving his hand in front of her face.
"Huh, what?" asked Ginny, staring into his emerald eyes.
"What was that? You were acting like you were in another world," said Harry.
"It was nothing," said Ginny, too quickly.
"Ginny," said Harry sternly. "I know you better than that,"
Ginny started wringing her hands together.
"I had a memory," she said quietly.
"Of what?" asked Harry softly.
"Of when I first came here," she said, not making eye contact now.
"Look at me," he said.
She didn't comply.
"Gin, look. At. Me," he said slowly, yet strongly.
She looked at him, near tears.
"I hate this!" she screamed, standing up.
He also stood up.
"It was all supposed to be some fairytale ending, and yet, here I am and her you are, and we're not together!" She sobbed.
"It'll take some time, but you will remember," said Harry.
"No, I won't!" she shouted, then fell to her knees and whispered, while sobbing, "I won't,"
He sat beside her and said gently, "Yes you will. Don't doubt yourself," he said.
"Ha, I believe you, Harry, are the one that doubts yourself," she said.
"What makes you say that?" asked Harry, offended.
"Well, you're the one who kept saying, 'I'm not gonna win against Voldemort,' over and over again," she said, then gasped.
"You're remembering," he said.
Suddenly, everything came back to her.
She remembered every single detail about Harry.
Before she could say anything, her cell phone rang.
"Hello?" she answered.
"Ginny," it was Hermione calling.
"What's up?" asked Ginny.
"Gin, Eric was in a car accident," said Hermione sadly.
Ginny dropped her phone and fainted.
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mwahahahahahahahaha!! SONG OF THE DAY, OR SONG THAT INSPIRED ME TO WRITE THIS CHAPTER:
CHRISTINA AGUILERA
"Dreamy Eyes"
I'm reaching out to touch you
In the middle of the night
And I don't know if I've been sleeping
But I hold my pillow tight
Are you real or are you my imagination playin games? I can set you free
You'll always be my eternal flame
Your dreamy eyes
They just wont say good-bye
Well it must be my fate cause I just cant escape
And the passion never dies
Oh, dreamy eyes
No matter how I cry
I just can't reach you dreamy eyes
You're a vision of tomorrow
And a ghost from yesterday
And I'll be trying not to let you
Take my breath away
You're a summer breeze
That comes and goes
But somehow lingers on
Tell me how can I forget you
If you're never really gone
What do I have to do
To get that close to you
And your dreamy eyes
Oh, I try so hard to release you
I just keep seeing through dreamy eyes