Hehehe...not many people Ginny would do that, me included. It's like my story
has a mind of its own...Anyway, I'm recovering nicely. Oh, yea... Most people
think Harry's going to save her on his Firebolt.... *cough*wrong*cough* I
guess we'll just have to see.
Disclaimer: I STILL don't own Harry Potter -------------------------------------------
Harry rushed forward, urging his broom faster... at this pace he wasn't going to make it.
Using all of his skills as a seeker, he stood up on his broom, trying to reach out and catch
Ginny before she fell to the ground. Holding on to the broom in one hand, he leapt off in
an attempt to rescue her. He just managed to grab he hand. He looked down into her eyes.
There were tears pouring out of them.
"I'm s-sorry, Harry. I h-have t-to do th-this" she whispered just as she let go.
"Ginny!" Harry shouted, trying to hold on to both Ginny and his broom at the same time.
He could feel her grip loosening, urging herself to fall.
"Don't do this!"
It was too late. Ginny slipped from his grasp and plummeted to the ground.
Instantly, Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Madam Pomfrey, Ron, Hermione, and
Harry rushed forward. Madam Pomfrey examined the body.
"She's alive"
~*()*~
A week after the accident, Harry still hadn't left her side in the hospital wing. He was
ignoring classes, not eating, not even talking to Ron or Hermione. He was there as she
went through countless nightmares she couldn't wake up from. She finally awoke to find
Harry sitting there, beside her bed, crying.
"Don't worry Harry, It's OK."
"No, It's not. If it weren't for me, you would still be happily with Gryffindor. But my
potion exploded, causing you to hate me. I'm truly sorry I put you through this."
"It's Ok, really. I never liked Draco. I hated his guts. I only wanted to make you jealous.
I'm the one who should be sorry."
"No, I caused the accident. I don't deserve to even talk to you."
Harry got up and started to leave.
"So, you do hate me then?"
Harry looked into her eyes. She was crying to.
"No. I will always love you Ginny. Always."
With that, he leaned over and kissed her cheek gently.
"I love you."
-The End-
--------------------------------------
I know, it was a crappy ending, but I just wanted to get it over with.
I will try to write another fic soon, most likely a Ron/Hermione fic.
Plus, I've decided that my Romeo and Juliet fic wouldn't work out. Don't worry; I'll have the next story out soon. I need some ideas for the name, though...
Well I hoped you enjoyed my story Questioned Dreams.
Once again,
-The End-
Disclaimer: I STILL don't own Harry Potter -------------------------------------------
Harry rushed forward, urging his broom faster... at this pace he wasn't going to make it.
Using all of his skills as a seeker, he stood up on his broom, trying to reach out and catch
Ginny before she fell to the ground. Holding on to the broom in one hand, he leapt off in
an attempt to rescue her. He just managed to grab he hand. He looked down into her eyes.
There were tears pouring out of them.
"I'm s-sorry, Harry. I h-have t-to do th-this" she whispered just as she let go.
"Ginny!" Harry shouted, trying to hold on to both Ginny and his broom at the same time.
He could feel her grip loosening, urging herself to fall.
"Don't do this!"
It was too late. Ginny slipped from his grasp and plummeted to the ground.
Instantly, Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Madam Pomfrey, Ron, Hermione, and
Harry rushed forward. Madam Pomfrey examined the body.
"She's alive"
~*()*~
A week after the accident, Harry still hadn't left her side in the hospital wing. He was
ignoring classes, not eating, not even talking to Ron or Hermione. He was there as she
went through countless nightmares she couldn't wake up from. She finally awoke to find
Harry sitting there, beside her bed, crying.
"Don't worry Harry, It's OK."
"No, It's not. If it weren't for me, you would still be happily with Gryffindor. But my
potion exploded, causing you to hate me. I'm truly sorry I put you through this."
"It's Ok, really. I never liked Draco. I hated his guts. I only wanted to make you jealous.
I'm the one who should be sorry."
"No, I caused the accident. I don't deserve to even talk to you."
Harry got up and started to leave.
"So, you do hate me then?"
Harry looked into her eyes. She was crying to.
"No. I will always love you Ginny. Always."
With that, he leaned over and kissed her cheek gently.
"I love you."
-The End-
--------------------------------------
I know, it was a crappy ending, but I just wanted to get it over with.
I will try to write another fic soon, most likely a Ron/Hermione fic.
Plus, I've decided that my Romeo and Juliet fic wouldn't work out. Don't worry; I'll have the next story out soon. I need some ideas for the name, though...
Well I hoped you enjoyed my story Questioned Dreams.
Once again,
-The End-
