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It Was Over

AN: Ok, so here it is. The final vote came out to 8 vs. 2. So, sorry to the people who lost. It's not my fault. By the way, I'm not sure on the birth date, but since the first book came out in 1997 it should be close to it if not right. So please don't yell at me if it's wrong.

Chapter 3: Smooth Stone

It was over.

Ginny sobbed quietly.

It truly was over.

"This can't be." She said to herself. "It just can't be."

He was dead. It was over. Ginny's life was over now that he was gone.

Not for a day.

Not for a week.

Forever.

It was over.

She was kneeling on her knees on his grave. She was wearing all black and had a blood red rose in her hand. The funeral had been huge. Thousands of people from all over had watched at a distance. His body was burned and his ashes had been scattered to the winds. Everyone had left after an hour. All that remained was his memorial grave. The grave that Ginny was now at and had been left alone.

"I never got to tell him." She sobbed. "He managed to tell me, but I never got to tell him."

Ginny had worn her hair down that day. She knew Harry loved it when it was down. He would always tell her that she should put it down more often. She had thought he only thought her as a friend. As Ron's little sister.

Now she knew she was wrong.

Now it was too late.

Another tear rolled down her face.

It was over.

Ginny traced the letters carved into stone with her finger.

Harry James Potter

July 31,1986- Aug. 12, 2003

Born as The Boy Who Lived,

Died as The Man Who Saved Us All.

May he rest in the peace he gave the world.

Tears continued to fall down Ginny's face. He was gone. It was over. Ginny's hand dropped.

"If only I got to tell you, I loved you." Ginny said to the stone.

Ginny lightly traced her hand over the engraving again. As her finger went over the death date, the stone smoothed out with her touch. Ginny pulled her hand back and stared at it wide eyed. Testily, she reached out and touched the date again.

She had smoothed out Aug.

Disbelieving what she had done she smooth out the entire date. She pulled her hand back and watched the stone. Waiting for it to change back.

It didn't.

"You know," A voice from behind her said. "One thing Sirius for got to tell me was the time difference between here and there."

Ginny's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't believe her ears. That voice of the man she loved, Harry Potter, was coming from a few feet behind her.

Ginny stood up and slowly turned around. She couldn't believe her eyes. There in front of her was standing Harry James Potter.

Harry was wearing all black like on the last day he was alive. A black shirt, black pants, and a black wool trench coat. He wasn't drenched in his own blood. He looked neat and clean. The only thing that was messy was his raven wild hair.

Ginny ran up to him. He picked her up into a warm welcoming hug and twirled her around in the air. It was the happiest moment of both of their lives. Ginny circled her arms around his neck and dropped the rose she had been carrying. Harry bent down arms around her waist. As the rose hit the ground, Ginny and Harry shared there first kiss.

All the horrors, all the worries, all the sorrows melted away in that first kiss. After five minutes Harry and Ginny finally parted.

"Harry, tell me this is real." Ginny breathed. Harry smiled.

"It's real."

"Harry, I love you." Ginny said.

"I know, I've always known. I'm sorry I didn't tell you the same till the end." Harry said looking shameful.

"It's not the end anymore." Ginny said smiling.

"Your right. Ginny, I love you." Harry said and leaned down to kiss her.

All the suffering was over.

The heart ach was over.

It was over.

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AN: Thanks everyone for you vote and opion. I hope you liked it. That was the end. See? I told you it would be short. Now I have to go change it from a tragity to something else. Not sure what... Oh, and thanks hpgirl7777 for your suggestion. Sorry I didn't use it, but then I wouldn't be able to resistnot continue on with him dealing with the price.