…. Continuing on from where I left off…..
…Ron looked up, his face glistening with tears. His eyes had gone icy and dark, his breath coming in shallow gulps.
"I want to find him Harry" Ron said, his voice deadly soft, "I want to find him and make him feel the pain I feel now. I want him to hurt! And I want to be the one to make him."
"But Ron, it isn't that simple," Harry whispered, rubbing his temples, "It's-"
"I know Harry, that's why I need you. You and Hermione are the only ones that can help me. Please Harry, you got to say yes" Ron begged.
"Ron, get up. Please get up Ron. I swear I will do my best to help you."
"You will? Oh Harry!"
As Ron sat weeping on the floor, thoughts chased themselves around Harry's head.
"Ron can you show me to Ginny's room please, I need to have a look around."
"It's down two floors, fourth door on the left."
"Thanks."
Harry walked down the stairs and to the designated door. He stopped outside, his hand on the doorknob. He had never seen Ginny's room before. Harry took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the door.
Ginny's room looked pretty much like any teenagers room. All Ginny's books were stacked neatly in one corner, her robes in a cupboard on the other side of the room. A single bed took up much of the space in the centre of the room. Harry sat down on the bed and looked around him, his grief mounting with every second that passed. He looked down and to his left a little. A bedside table held her most prized possessions. He saw countless photos of the Weasleys but one photo, placed to the forefront of all the others grabbed his attention. He carefully picked it up. It was a photo of him and Ginny, taken on the second last day at Hogwarts last year. Ginny smiled up at him before returning her attention to the Harry in the photo. Harry couldn't take it anymore, all his grief came flowing out of him, nothing could stem the pain, and nothing could hide the truth. Ginny was gone for good.
Hermione, worried by how long Harry had been gone went to check on him. She opened the door to find him pouring his heart out. Gingerly she walked over to him. She help his head and let him cry himself out on her shoulder.
…. Sorry it took so long to update. I try to be quicker next time. Thanks for reading. Plz keep reviewing. The more reviews I get the quicker I'll update. Thx!