Warning: Half blood Prince spoilers
Disclaimer: It all belongs to the most wonderful Joanne Katherine Rowling
Please be kind, this ismy first fanfic ever,
Chapter 1, Revelation,of some sorts
Ginevra Weasley couldn't help the tears that slipped down her face, sure she had kept up a brave face as Harry told her they weren't going to be able to carry their love on, but Ginny couldn't help it, she had waited five years, and when Harry had kissed her, there in the common room, amongst all the happy celebrations, she felt complete.
"Get a grip on yourself, girl!" She told herself harshly. "But why? I have reason, Harry broke it off, Dumbledore is dead, why can't I weep? " A small voice in the back of her mind protested. "Harry still loves you" She chided. "HE NEVER SAID HE DID IN THE FIRST PLACE!" "But he does, and that's what matters…" Ginny pulled herself up.
She was going to get through this, and she knew deep in her heart that Harry DID love her.
Harry walked slowly down to the lake one last time before he said goodbye to Hogwarts, maybe for the last time. His mind was a mess. All he could think of was Snape, Draco, Dumbledore and…Ginny. He wished more than anything that he hadn't broken it off with her, no that he hadn't had to, but he didn't want her to get hurt. He loved her, though there was no way he would ever tell HER that. "You might die" A reproachful voice that sounded a LOT like Hermione haunted his mind. Harry turned on his heel.
He had to find Ginny.