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Hold You Until I Die
Chapter three: The Mistake Worth Making
That night, Ginny was preparing for bed. She had combed her hair and brushed her teeth. Her silk night gown felt so soft against her skin as she slipped between her sheets. As Ginny reached to put out the candle, she instead felt the black box which contained Voldemort's dream necklace. Could it really work? Could she, with that necklace, slip into Harry's dreams?
Ginny bit her lip. She had decided not to use it. The price was too great. Then she remembered what Harry had said about wanting to see Cho. Voldemort's words then came to mind: "Think about it. All these years, you have wanted him. And all these years, he has seen you for no more than a little sister. This is your only chance..."
Ginny closed her eyes. It was true. Harry could never love her how she was, a skinny mouse, the little sister of his best friend. She grabbed the box and set it on her lap. As she opened it, the lightening shape on the black jewel shined brilliantly. Ginny thought that if she just used it one night, no harm could come. In one night, he would not guess her to be another girl. She was convinced.
Carefully, Ginny lifted the necklace from the box and gently clasped it behind her neck. Ginny felt suddenly drained of energy. The only thing she could do was sleep. She lay down and closed her eyes, the warmth of the necklace massaging her neck. In seconds, she was out.
Ginny found herself standing in a gazebo in the midst of a beautiful grassy area next to a sparkling pond. Also beside the pond resided a large weeping willow. The sky was a peach- pink, being about the time of sunset.
As Ginny left the gazebo, she found that she was dressed in a fine gown of palest blue. She felt like a princess in the beautiful dress, in the wonderful scene. Ginny wondered what else would lie in store for her.
When Ginny came upon the weeping willow, she found Harry lazing about in its shade. He looked so handsome in a tan suit.
"Harry?" Ginny whispered, feeling excitement almost too much to bear.
Harry looked up at her in start. His fright melted into glad surprise. He quickly got to his feet and looked her over.
"Why, you must be the most beautiful girl in the world," Harry said, still surprised. "Who are you?"
"I am only your's," Ginny whispered, smiling widely.
"But your name," Harry sputtered. "I must know your name."
"For now, I have no name," Ginny retorted, resting her hands on Harry's chest. "I am only your's."
"My angel, then," Harry began, gently touching one of her many red curls. "That shall be who you are, my Angel."
Ginny smiled, tears coming to her eyes. It was everything she had ever dreamed.
"Dearest," Ginny began, slipping her arms around him and pressing her cheek against his chest. "Whatever you want, I'll give it to you. Just ask, and it shall be yours."
"Everything I could want is right here," Harry whispered, holding her close.
Ginny smiled.
Suddenly, this dusk turned to late night. The sky was a brilliant navy blue with commits falling all around. Harry glanced up at the sky in awe.
"Did you do that?" Harry asked, his eyes fixed on the shooting stars.
"I did it for you," Ginny said, her finger playing at the lobe of his ear.
"What else can you do?" Harry queried, looking down at her.
"Anything you wish," Ginny promised, looking into his bright green eyes.
"You're wonderful," Harry told her, looking at her as if he had never known someone like her.
Ginny smiled, feeling a blush come on.
Clouds appeared around them. They were floating in the heavens. Harry looked briefly about him then returned his eyes to Ginny. He gently touched her cheek.
"I can take you anywhere," Ginny told him, hoping he would give her a destination. "I can show you the very heavens."
"All the heaven I need is in your eyes," Harry said, moving his hand slowly down her neck.
Ginny sat down and they were back near the pond, the stars smiling over them. Harry knelt beside her. He grazed her right hand with his own. Ginny smiled as she took his hand and leaned back against him. Harry's free hand wrapped around Ginny's waist.
"Am I dreaming?" Harry whispered in her ear.
"Yes," Ginny replied contently.
"Don't let me wake up," Harry begged, burring his face in her hair.
"Harry, I will never leave you," Ginny sobbed, wishing that Harry could know it was her.
"And I will never let you go," Harry whispered.
Ginny reached her left hand up and ran her finger over Harry's lips. Harry let her right hand go and took her left with both hands and kissing her wrist. A warm shiver covered Ginny's entire body.
"I love you, Harry," Ginny breathed.
A/N: Then she wakes up. Ha ha. Wouldn't you love to be able to do this with the man you secretly love? I sure would. Anyway, sorry it's so short. Next chapter will come soon.
Hold You Until I Die
Chapter three: The Mistake Worth Making
That night, Ginny was preparing for bed. She had combed her hair and brushed her teeth. Her silk night gown felt so soft against her skin as she slipped between her sheets. As Ginny reached to put out the candle, she instead felt the black box which contained Voldemort's dream necklace. Could it really work? Could she, with that necklace, slip into Harry's dreams?
Ginny bit her lip. She had decided not to use it. The price was too great. Then she remembered what Harry had said about wanting to see Cho. Voldemort's words then came to mind: "Think about it. All these years, you have wanted him. And all these years, he has seen you for no more than a little sister. This is your only chance..."
Ginny closed her eyes. It was true. Harry could never love her how she was, a skinny mouse, the little sister of his best friend. She grabbed the box and set it on her lap. As she opened it, the lightening shape on the black jewel shined brilliantly. Ginny thought that if she just used it one night, no harm could come. In one night, he would not guess her to be another girl. She was convinced.
Carefully, Ginny lifted the necklace from the box and gently clasped it behind her neck. Ginny felt suddenly drained of energy. The only thing she could do was sleep. She lay down and closed her eyes, the warmth of the necklace massaging her neck. In seconds, she was out.
Ginny found herself standing in a gazebo in the midst of a beautiful grassy area next to a sparkling pond. Also beside the pond resided a large weeping willow. The sky was a peach- pink, being about the time of sunset.
As Ginny left the gazebo, she found that she was dressed in a fine gown of palest blue. She felt like a princess in the beautiful dress, in the wonderful scene. Ginny wondered what else would lie in store for her.
When Ginny came upon the weeping willow, she found Harry lazing about in its shade. He looked so handsome in a tan suit.
"Harry?" Ginny whispered, feeling excitement almost too much to bear.
Harry looked up at her in start. His fright melted into glad surprise. He quickly got to his feet and looked her over.
"Why, you must be the most beautiful girl in the world," Harry said, still surprised. "Who are you?"
"I am only your's," Ginny whispered, smiling widely.
"But your name," Harry sputtered. "I must know your name."
"For now, I have no name," Ginny retorted, resting her hands on Harry's chest. "I am only your's."
"My angel, then," Harry began, gently touching one of her many red curls. "That shall be who you are, my Angel."
Ginny smiled, tears coming to her eyes. It was everything she had ever dreamed.
"Dearest," Ginny began, slipping her arms around him and pressing her cheek against his chest. "Whatever you want, I'll give it to you. Just ask, and it shall be yours."
"Everything I could want is right here," Harry whispered, holding her close.
Ginny smiled.
Suddenly, this dusk turned to late night. The sky was a brilliant navy blue with commits falling all around. Harry glanced up at the sky in awe.
"Did you do that?" Harry asked, his eyes fixed on the shooting stars.
"I did it for you," Ginny said, her finger playing at the lobe of his ear.
"What else can you do?" Harry queried, looking down at her.
"Anything you wish," Ginny promised, looking into his bright green eyes.
"You're wonderful," Harry told her, looking at her as if he had never known someone like her.
Ginny smiled, feeling a blush come on.
Clouds appeared around them. They were floating in the heavens. Harry looked briefly about him then returned his eyes to Ginny. He gently touched her cheek.
"I can take you anywhere," Ginny told him, hoping he would give her a destination. "I can show you the very heavens."
"All the heaven I need is in your eyes," Harry said, moving his hand slowly down her neck.
Ginny sat down and they were back near the pond, the stars smiling over them. Harry knelt beside her. He grazed her right hand with his own. Ginny smiled as she took his hand and leaned back against him. Harry's free hand wrapped around Ginny's waist.
"Am I dreaming?" Harry whispered in her ear.
"Yes," Ginny replied contently.
"Don't let me wake up," Harry begged, burring his face in her hair.
"Harry, I will never leave you," Ginny sobbed, wishing that Harry could know it was her.
"And I will never let you go," Harry whispered.
Ginny reached her left hand up and ran her finger over Harry's lips. Harry let her right hand go and took her left with both hands and kissing her wrist. A warm shiver covered Ginny's entire body.
"I love you, Harry," Ginny breathed.
A/N: Then she wakes up. Ha ha. Wouldn't you love to be able to do this with the man you secretly love? I sure would. Anyway, sorry it's so short. Next chapter will come soon.
