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Dedications: Ok, this is dedicated to my familyvicky, smij, cate, bekky, sinead, bekky again, and again, bekky beaver, the fuzz, hannah, channy, franny, cindy, rissa, ivana, nat, bekky,cindy, all the new year 8s, 9s and 10s, kimmy, ellen, daphne, jessie and any one else except for gemma and tarni.
Author's Note: ok, i am trying my best to nudge it towards a harry/ginny shudders but it is SO hard! please review for me, or else i wont be able to continue it in that direction! Oh, and bekky says hi
Harry looked up from the crumpled letter, shivering with a mixture of fear and disbelief. He reread it to ensure what his heart was telling him. Ron looked over from his bed, frowning at his friend's concerned face, before pulling his t-shirt over his head. Harry's eyes scanned certain phrases.
'I can't live that way any more Harry. I need your love. I can't survive knowing that there will never be a hope for me. That is why I have to do this.'
'Tell my family I love them with all my heart. Help them to be strong, for they will need your help above all others.'
'Live life for me, Harry, you have the strength that so many are envious of. Fight your battles, never regret anything, and love with all your heart. You were meant for great things, do them.'
"What's wrong?"
"I have to go," Harry blurted, grabbing his wand, before shoving it thoughtlessly into his pocket as he stood up.
"Why?" Ron asked, blocking the door.
"I can't tell you, but it's very important," Harry snapped, trying to dodge past his friend.
"Oh, important, hey?" Ron asked, raising one eyebrow as he folded his arms, "It can't be that important if you can't tell me, your best friend," he pouted. Harry's patience was decreasing rapidly.
"No," Harry sighed, pushing his friend out of the way, walking past him, shouting over his shoulder, "It's the complete opposite. Mate, you'll thank me later." And with that, Harry ran down the stairs, through the busy common room and to the only place where Ginny could be. The lake.
"Hey Theo," Ginny whispered, her fingers outstretched, carefully stroking the school owl's dark feathers; "Did he get it?" The owl bobbed his head. Ginny smiled weakly, 'I'm gonna miss you Theo' she thought, submerging into the cool, clear waters, that were slowly becoming more and more red as her blood trickled into the deep lake.
"Oh, Theo, I wish it would hurry up," her voice trailed off, she took another deep breath, "I can't bear the wait," The red head sunk under water again, floating slowly up to the surface, unconscious.
Whilst Theo laid down beside his best friend, Harry was running through the large school, out into the gardens. He was frantic shouting out Ginny's name, when suddenly he stopped.
From several metres away, he could see only red. His heart beat faster and stronger as possibilities and what 'if's' over came all the sensible thoughts in his head.
The owl sat up, hooting his encouragement as Harry waded into the chilly waters, his robes floating behind him on the surface.
"Ginny?" Harry called out, reaching her. She didn't reply. He carefully slid his hands under her frail body, taking her out of the now red water. He lay her down beside Theo, who started nuzzling the red head, "Ginny, wake up," Harry pleaded, "I'm here, wake up, please, I'm here."
Ginny spluttered, bringing a rush of relief to Harry. He a placed simple healing spell on the deep gashes on each wrist, before carefully taking the fragile girl to the school.
AN: Ok, you dudes know the deal, please review! mwah