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Ginny Weasley held the box tightly in her hands. So this was the end. Most people would say they had won. But Ginny didn't think so. Others may have won but she had lost everything. She was not the only one though, every Weasly felt the same. At least the remaining ones did. She remembered everything that had happened in the last few weeks.
Flashback
Back in that horrible graveyard, the same graveyard where Lord Voldemort had returned. She watched the others dodging beams of green light. "Ginny! Ginny run!" Someone screamed. She didn't know who. Then Fred pushed her behind a gravestone. "Get away from here Gin, you have to run." They stood up and Fred gave her a small push then turned back. "George!" He screamed a second later. Ginny spun round, just in time to see a beam of green light hit George, who like Sirius had been laughing at Bellatrix Lestrange's attempts, in the chest. He fell back into the stone angel that Harry had sheltered behind in his fourth year, how many people had died since then she wondered, a look much like the look on Sirius's face when he had died plastered on his face forever. "Ginny! Run!" Fred cried, tears shining on his cheeks. This time she ran, but not far. She stopped behind a tree where she could still see and hear everything going on. Screaming. Then four flashes of green light. They had done it, but now how could they get away.
She ran towards her friends, Fred and Ron. But dived behind a grave before they got there. It would be stupid to run into the fight. Even now she knew Harry, her boyfriend, again. At the moment he had Bellatrix Lestrange backed up against a tombstone and then a flash of green light. Harry had got his revenge, but he would pay for it with his life. There were three flashes of green light. One each for Harry, Ron and Hermione. She saw Fred slipping away from the deatheaters, who looked around then thinking their wok was done, disapparated. Ginny ran to Fred passing the bodies of people she loved. "I'm sorry Ginny," He said. "He died fighting like he would wanted to go,"
"He didn't want to go at all!" She screamed.
"There's nothing you can do. You know there isn't," Fred glanced at George's body. Flashback Ends
She opened the box and stared at the ring Harry had brought for the day that would never come, their wedding day. She knew that she would never meet anyone like Harry. She remembered the first time she had saw Harry. He had changed so much since then. For a while before he had died, he had no longer been a boy with no idea about the wizarding world but a young, smart man ready to start training to be an auror. Ginny held the box and sobbed wishing for the pain to end.
A/N: Did you like it please review.
Ginny Weasley held the box tightly in her hands. So this was the end. Most people would say they had won. But Ginny didn't think so. Others may have won but she had lost everything. She was not the only one though, every Weasly felt the same. At least the remaining ones did. She remembered everything that had happened in the last few weeks.
Flashback
Back in that horrible graveyard, the same graveyard where Lord Voldemort had returned. She watched the others dodging beams of green light. "Ginny! Ginny run!" Someone screamed. She didn't know who. Then Fred pushed her behind a gravestone. "Get away from here Gin, you have to run." They stood up and Fred gave her a small push then turned back. "George!" He screamed a second later. Ginny spun round, just in time to see a beam of green light hit George, who like Sirius had been laughing at Bellatrix Lestrange's attempts, in the chest. He fell back into the stone angel that Harry had sheltered behind in his fourth year, how many people had died since then she wondered, a look much like the look on Sirius's face when he had died plastered on his face forever. "Ginny! Run!" Fred cried, tears shining on his cheeks. This time she ran, but not far. She stopped behind a tree where she could still see and hear everything going on. Screaming. Then four flashes of green light. They had done it, but now how could they get away.
She ran towards her friends, Fred and Ron. But dived behind a grave before they got there. It would be stupid to run into the fight. Even now she knew Harry, her boyfriend, again. At the moment he had Bellatrix Lestrange backed up against a tombstone and then a flash of green light. Harry had got his revenge, but he would pay for it with his life. There were three flashes of green light. One each for Harry, Ron and Hermione. She saw Fred slipping away from the deatheaters, who looked around then thinking their wok was done, disapparated. Ginny ran to Fred passing the bodies of people she loved. "I'm sorry Ginny," He said. "He died fighting like he would wanted to go,"
"He didn't want to go at all!" She screamed.
"There's nothing you can do. You know there isn't," Fred glanced at George's body. Flashback Ends
She opened the box and stared at the ring Harry had brought for the day that would never come, their wedding day. She knew that she would never meet anyone like Harry. She remembered the first time she had saw Harry. He had changed so much since then. For a while before he had died, he had no longer been a boy with no idea about the wizarding world but a young, smart man ready to start training to be an auror. Ginny held the box and sobbed wishing for the pain to end.
A/N: Did you like it please review.