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A/N-I'm sorry that Ginny died last chapter for those of you reading who like her! But it just all fit in so nicely...c'mon, it's just a fiction, right? .;;

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Chapter Six-Staff Intervention

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"She...she killed herself?" Harry repeated. "Ginny's dead?"

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Slowly Harry processed what this meant. Dead. Gone. Never coming back. "Oh my god....." he muttered. "She's dead..." Ron stood there, watching the two angrily.

"What did you do, Hermione?!!?!" he said through clenched teeth.

"I didn't do anything..."Hermione whimpered. "I..I-wait a minute..." she muttered. "She must've left a note somewhere..." Hermione gently broke away from Harry and crossed the Common Room. "But where would she leave it?" she murmered to herself. She searched the Common Room thoroughly but came up with nothing. "Maybe the dormitories then..."

"Hermione, what are you doing?" Harry asked. Hermione didn't answer, she just climbed the staircase to the dormitories. He looked to Ron. They shrugged and followed her up.

"Found them!" Hermione cried, holding up two pieces of paper as they climbed up to her.

"Found what," Ron grunted, still angry at Hermione. She rolled her eyes.

"Don't you get it? These are her suicide notes!" Hermione explained. The two boys stared blankly at her. She sighed, "These notes more than likely will explain why she commited suicide." Ron's eyes widened.

"Gimme those," the gangly red-head grabbed the notes and read them aloud.

Dear Ron,

I'm sorry that I did this to you, but I couldn't take it...Harry and Hermione. You know how I've liked Harry....anyways, I left this note to you and you only because, well, you've been a better brother to me than Fred, George, Percy or any of the others...Please, Ron, tell Mum and Dad that I love them and that I'm sorry.

Love always,

Ginny

When he finished the note he wiped his eyes and shot a quick sidewards glance at Harry and Hermione. His eyes seemed to just burn with hatred. Harry wanted to say something, but Ron swiftly moved on to the next note.

Hermione,

If you are reading this note, I'm dead now. You should know why, but being such an oblivious know-it-all, I'll tell you anyhow. I've always liked Harry, and you just came right in and took him. I loved him, Hermione. He was my first love. And now, since you have taken him, I had no reason to live.

-Ginny

Ron looked up at Harry then to Hermione. "It was you then..." he muttered angrily. "BOTH of you!" Harry and Hermione shot nervous glances at each other. What was Ron going to do? "I can't believe it....my two best friends....Ginny..." he murmered. Hermione cautiously approached him.

"Ron?" she said, walking towards him. "Are you okay?" She reached out to touch his shoulder. He pulled away and turned to her.

"Get away from me," Ron growled, looking down on Hermione menacingly. "You're the cause of all this. You made Ginny--"

"Ron, it's not her fault--" Harry intervened, trying to avoid major conflict. Ron turned on him too.

"Yeah, you're right, Harry. It's not her fault," he said, gesturing to Hermione. His eyes narrowed. "It's your fault too."

"Wh-wha?" Harry stuttered. Ron approached him.

"Yeah, you heard me! It's both of your faults!" he roared. "You just had to become the perfect couple and break Ginny's heart!" Ron's ears were redder than ever with anger. "You two had to just---"

"Ron!" Hermione cried. He turned to her.

"What?!" the red-head said angrily. Harry could see Hermione shaking. He could see why though, Ron towered over her by at least six inches.

"Ron." Hermione said again. "If it's our fault for Ginny's death because we got together," she glanced nervously at Harry, who nodded. She gulped. "then it's your fault too, for encouraging us." Her voice, which was as even as it could've been in this situation, was now shaking considerably. Ron staggered backwards, as if hit by a heavy blow to the stomach. He fell into the chair behind him and buried his face in his hands. He was sobbing.

"What," Professor McGonagall's voice cried. "is going on here?" Harry and Hermione turned to the portrait hole and saw Professor McGonagall standing in the entrance. Her eyes flickered over Ron crying, Harry standing dumbly, and Hermione shaking uncontrollably. She spotted Ginny and walked quickly over to her, leaning down to feel for a pulse. There was none. "She's dead..." Professor McGonagall murmered. She looked up at the three students and asked as calmly as she could, "What happened here?" Hermione stepped forward and shakily began to explain.

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Uhmmm yeah....again, I'm so very sorry to those of you readers who are mad at me 'cause Ginny died, but don't worry...it's not real right? .;;