A week...Thats how Long I have been trying to figure out what Draco's problem is. But he won't tell me. He refuses to. It is the most frustrating thing in the world. I think Maybe, perhaps, I will say somthing to Dumbledore about all this. Just not today, I have to much homework today. I'll tell him tomorrow, after breakfast. Hopefully he can help me solve the riddle, or at least talk to Draco himself. I know he likes to know everything about all his students. Honestly sometimes his knowledge of things is scary.
Luna keeps waving to me in the Halls. I think everyone thinks she has finally gone insane. She was odd before, but now she is being nice to me. People don't like that. But its nice to know someone out there besides Draco and Dumbledore know who I really am. Three is a good number. But I wish it were more.
I'm going to finish my work and head up to bed early. I'm going to try to get up early tomorrow, so I can spend more time with mum. I'm so excited. It's parent day tomorrow. I can't wait. I only hope she'll know who I am.
I came late to breakfast the next morning. I wasn't too surprised to see parents roaming around the Great Hall. Some could be seen smiling as they spoke to old friends, others scowling at others from across the room. Though as I walked over to the Gyffindor table my sight caughtt a bunch of red heads. I smiled instantly and fought back tears; though a few escaped me and I brushed them aside. I gathered up my nerve and waled straight towards the Weasley's... my family.
"Mrs Weasley?" I inquired. Mum turned around and smiled.
"Yes, dear?" Her voice. How I had missed hearing it. So sweet.
"I would like to give you my condolences. Your son George was one of a kind, despite his double." I said, the last bit to Fred, who was standing beside Mum. "And I would also like to give my congradulations. I'm sure you will see your daughter someday soon."
Mum smiled at me as tears flowed down her cheeks by the remider of her children. "Thank you, Dear. That's very kind of you." She said. "What's your name child?"
I opened my mouth to respond but was cut off by another voice. "Leave my mother alone." Ron came out from around Mum. "Don't you talk to her. Just leave, you death eater."
"Ron!" I heard Mum say. I was already walking away but a hand stopped me and turned me around. It was Fred.
He brought me in for a tight hug. "Don't leave, Ginny." He wispered into my ear. I could now feel his tears soaking my shirt.
I closed my eyes shut and held him tighter. "I'm not going anywhere, Fred." We embrassed for a moment longer then Fred let go and turned to smile at Mum. But Ron saw the tears on Fred's face and took it the wrong way.
"What did you say to Fred, Black?" Ron exclaimed, stepping forward with his wand pointed at me. Fred rushed over to him and was trying to get Ron to pull back, but it was no use. "What did you say?"
"I..."
"Don't lie to me, Black!" he shouted
"I..."
"DON'T. LIE. TO. ME." he said in uneven breaths.
"I took a step forward, meaning to convince him that I wasn't a threat, but Ron panicked.
"AVADA KEDAVRA"
I saw the green light bolt out of Ron's wand. It consummed me. Nothing but green light, but through it I could see Fred disarm Ron and Draco running towards me. I heard my mother scream. Then the light faded and this blinding white light suddenly was there. I had to close my eyes it was so bright.
Fred grabed Ron's wand in a frenzy, astonished at what his brother had just done. Draco rushed forward and caught Aria before she hit the floor. Mrs Weasley's scream echoed off the Great Hall's walls.
Everyone swarmed around the dead girl, who Draco had in his lap. He was crying so heard he was blinded by his own tears. draco leaned over and placed at sweet kiss on Aria's lips. Dumbledore head finally managed to push his way through the crowd and was now looking gravely at the student that lay dead at his feet. His eyes shot up to Ron's in a scowl then, with a more kind expression, to Mrs Weasley. "My condolences, Molly... Arthur, on another child dead." Molly Weasley's face sunk even more than it had been and Arthur put his face in his hands with realization.
"What are you talking about, Headmasted?" Ron asked, uneffected by what had just happened.
"You killed you sister, Weasl." Draco responded from the floor.
Something clicked in Ron's thick head and his heart dropped. "You killed Ginny!" Fred shouted and he tackled Ron with flying fists and swift kicks to his head. The room was filled with cries and heartboken faces.
Meanwhile....
I opened up my eyes. The bright light had faded and the scene before me was nothing I had ever seen before. I wasn't in the Great Hall, and I wasn't in thehospital wing. It almost looked like I was on clouds, clouds during a beautiful sunset. It was stunning.
A hand suddenly appeared. I took it and I was pulled into a standing position. I looked up at the person who had helped me up and found myself looking straight at Fred.. wait, no. Not Fred... George. "George!?"
"I'm so glad you could make it, Ginny." He said as he pulled me into a hug.
"George?"
"Yes."
"Where did I make it to?" I aked.
"The most beautiful place in existence" said a voice behind me. I turned around and saw Hermione, but there were other people too.
"the last stop." said Just Finch-Fletchley.
"An Eden." Said Pansy Parkinson and Adrian Pucey with smiles.
"Paradise." said Lisa Turpin.
"Welcome to Heaven, Ginevra Weasley." said Hannah Abott.
I gave a smile and let out a little giggle. These were the people who had died in the mansion. The ones who had died. But they're okay. They've been here the whole time.
"Come on, Ginny. You still have to walk through the gates." said George. I hadn't seen the gates until he had mentioned them. They were huge golden gates that went straight up to the stars.
I wanted to stay there, ut then what about everyone? What about Mum? And Fred? What about...
"Draco!" I voiced out.
"Whats that, Ginny?" Asked George from up ahead.
"Draco. I can't leave without Draco!"
"Don't worry" someone whispered in my ear. I turned around. It was Cho. "He'll be here soon enough."
I felt happy and sad at the same time. Draco was going to die, but I was going to see him again.
I took a deep breath and walked up to the gates and wrote my name in the book of life and walked home, to heaven.
THE END.