Many people were lost in the struggle against good and evil. Albus Dumbledore, Minerva Mcgonagall, Sybill Trelawny, Ginny Weasley, George Weasley, Percy Weasley, Bill Weasley, Arthur Weasley, nearly all of the students and Harry Potter had died whilst killing Voldemort, which meant that Voldemort had died as well. He was gone at last and the power of good ruled all.

Ginny waited patiently by her body, it was a weird feeling. She hummed a little tune and made up a bit of a dance. She was still trying to remember what had happened. She wished she could see herself.

"This way Professor, I saw her but had to carry on"

"Alright Malfoy, I do hope it isn't true that she's dead, she had a weird sense of, power."

"Through here, in this clearing."

"Hello Draco" said Ginny

"Malfoy, you were right, but I wouldn't exactly say she was......dead. Miss Weasley are you aware that you are not a ghost and neither are you fully dead?"

"Yes Professor Snape"

"Are you aware of what you have become?"

"Um......no Professor Snape."

"Then I cannot tell you. You must find out for yourself. But you are very, very rare."

Ginny was puzzled. How could she not be dead and not be a ghost? It just didn't work like that. When you died, some people came back as ghosts and some people...........disappeared. She followed Professor Snape and Draco back up to the school.

"Carry on? Carry on running! Coward!" she hissed in his ear.

"Coward I might be, but at least I'm not dead!"

" You heard Snape, I'm not totally dead"

"Yeah? Then what are you?"

"Well........"

"See, you don't know! You're dead Virginia Weasley. Any idea of who it was?"

"Yes, Draco Malfoy, it was your dear, sweet father"

That shut him up. He looked upset and didn't talk for the rest of the time. He just listened to Ginny hum her tune and watched the fields of death that surrounded him. The whole of the school grounds were littered with bodies. Deatheaters, students and professors, all dead. the grass was stained with blood.

" I know I'm not a ghost" Ginny said to Draco when they reached the doors.

"How?"

"Well, I'm............solid"

He looked intrigued, so she grabbed hold of his hand. Sure enough she could hold it. She didn't pass straight through him like to school ghosts or feel cold. No she was the opposite. She was solid and had a kind of healing effect on him. He was shocked. She let go and grinned.

"See" she said.

The three of them went into the hall and the sight of which they saw shocked them all. This was it. This was all that was left. There were about 20 people. That was all. Ginny scanned the hall for red heads. 3. There were 3 of the other Weasleys and that was it. Ron, Fred and Charlie (my favourite 3, hehe) they glanced up at the three who had entered and were speechless at the sight.

They knew what she was.

Ginny walked over to them.

"Did no one else........" she began, but they shook there heads. She cried and hugged her 3 remaining brothers. She pulled away from Charlie though when she heard an odd fizzling sound. She had cried onto Charlie's chest and a cut he had was slowly healing up.

"Do you three know what I am? Because I don't know"

"We do, but we can't tell you. I bet Hermione can find a book for you though" and they all went silent. She looked round the hall again at the remaining few. She saw Luna Lovegood, Hermione Granger, Colin Creevy, Hagrid and then it struck her. Where was Harry?

"Where's Har........oh no! He didn't, did he?"

They nodded and Ron said "he killed him though. Died together they did." and he burst into tears

A/N: thanks to Nyahl! I love you! I hope you like the rest of this and I'll carry on writing soon!