She felt a hand clamp over her mouth. He wrestled her wand from her. He finally let go of her.

"Why are you doing this to me?" she whispered.

"You can't die yet, Ginny, you can't"

"Why not?"

"Because people love you. Do you really want to hurt them?"

"YES!!!! They hurt me, so I'll hurt them back!"

"Them? Or he?"

"Them!!!! You too!!!!! You always picked on me!!!!! Just because I'm short and not pretty and a weasly!!!! Maybe I HATE being a weasly!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Maybe my whole family is a bunch of fucking idiots who worship Harry non- stop!!!!"

"I'm sorry."

"A little late aren't you?"

"Maybe."

"Give me my wand."

"No!"

"I said now"

"No!"

"I am more than you will see, I am more than you will need, I am more than you will need, more than wanted." she sang.

"Do you really want this?"

"..................."