Chapter 1: It's Time

Disclaimer: This is all JK Rowling's and Trina's

Harry looked at Ginny with tears in his eyes. Both of them knew it was coming. It was time for the final battle. It was time for Harry to finally face Voldemort. They both knew this could very well be the last time they see each other. They wanted to make their possibly last moments together well worth it.

Ginny threw her arms around Harry. Harry held onto Ginny so tightly in his arms, he thought he would break her in half. He wanted the two of them to stay right here, right now at this moment. Neither of them wanted anything to change.

Harry finally let go of Ginny. Ginny looked back at Harry. Tears were running down her face like a waterfall. Harry took his right index finger and brushed a tear away from her cheek.

"I love you Harry." said Ginny. Another tear fell down on her cheek.

Harry finally began to cry. He didn't ever want to have to leave Ginny. They had only recently got back together. He didn't want to lose her again.

"Ginny, I want you to listen to me. I am going to be fine. I will survive. Don't worry about me, okay?" said Harry in between sobs.

"But Harry there's always a possibility…" Ginny started to say, but Harry stopped her.

"No. I will not let Voldemort live. I will kill him and I will come out alive." said Harry.

Ginny nodded her head. "Okay, Harry. Promise me that you'll come out alive."

Harry smiled weakly. "I promise I will. When this is all over, you and I will get married."

"I would love that." said Ginny, smiling very weakly too.

Harry kissed Ginny one last time. To the both of them, it was their best and worst kiss. After kissing Ginny, he wiped the tears from his eyes. He drew in a deep breath.

Shortly after that, Harry left Ginny standing exactly where she was. After many minutes of standing all alone, Ginny apparated back to The Burrow. She waited there patiently for many hours. Hours turned into days. Days turned into a week. A week turned into two weeks. Two weeks turned into a month.

Before everybody knew it, they hadn't seen Harry in over a month. They were sure that it would have taken less than a month to kill Voldemort. And also, nobody had heard of any word of whether Voldemort was still alive or not. So everybody assumed that both of them were still alive or they were both dead. Ginny only hoped that Harry was still alive, that he would return home safely.

One day two months after Harry left to fight the final battle with Lord Voldemort, Ginny was doing some housework at The Burrow. She was looking at a book by Gilderoy Lockhart, explaining how to do some simple housework spells.

As she was about to perform a charm on the sofa, Mrs. Weasley interrupted her, telling her she had some news. Ginny was prepared, like everyone else to finally hear some news on Harry.

"Are you ready to hear what I am going to tell you?" said Mrs. Weasley.

Ginny felt tears well up in her eyes. She knew at that moment Harry did not survive. She knew her mother was going to tell her that Harry had died fighting Voldemort.

Ginny nodded her head.

"Ginny, dear according to the Ministry of Magic, You-Know-Who has been killed. They've found his body. And as you know, Harry has destroyed all of his horcruxes. Ginny, Harry killed You-Know-Who!" said Mrs. Weasley.

Ginny began to feel hopeful that Harry did survive the battle between him and Voldemort. Soon, she began to think, Harry will be home. Soon, I will be able to hold him in my arms again. And then someday soon, we will get married.

"That's great Mum," Ginny said brushing a tear from her cheek, "Is there any news about Harry?"

Mrs. Weasley bit her lip. She didn't want to tell her only daughter what she was about to tell her. "Ginny, dear please sit down."

"No I won't sit down. You're either going to tell me Harry is alive or he isn't. It doesn't matter if I'm sitting down or not." said Ginny, more tears flowing down her cheeks.

She knew why Mrs. Weasley told Ginny to sit down. Ginny knew that Harry was dead. But then again, she didn't know for sure until Mrs. Weasley said so.

"Ginny," Mrs. Weasley started to say, but stopped herself. She couldn't bare to say what she was about to say. But finally she got up the courage, "Harry's missing."

Ginny stood still, saying nothing, barely blinking for several moments. Ginny wasn't even sure if she even breathed during those several moments. She finally said something to her mother.

"How long has You-Know-Who been dead?"

Mrs. Weasley sighed. "They're not sure. But they're guessing he's been dead for around two months."

Ginny nodded her head. "So that means Harry has been missing for two months. How do you just go missing?"

"I don't know dear." Mrs. Weasley whispered.

Ginny started screaming at her mother. "IF HE'S MISSING, THAT'S MEANS HE'S DEAD! THE LOVE OF MY LIFE IS DEAD! WHY ELSE WOULD HE BE MISSING? ITS NOT LIKE HE WANTED TO GO MISSING! IS IT?"

Several moments later, Mrs. Weasley replied. "I am sure he is still alive. Maybe he needed some time to himself."

Ginny sighed. "Maybe he didn't really love me. Maybe what he said to me about loving me was a bunch of rubbish."

Mrs. Weasley held her daughter in her arms. Ginny began to cry so hard, she thought she would drench all the saline out of her eyes. But what if Harry didn't love her? What if he lied about loving her?

Ginny and everybody else went on for months, without knowing if Harry was alive or not. Then finally, after six months since they found out that Voldemort was dead, they heard some news on Harry. The news came from Percy.

"The Ministry says since Harry has been officially missing for over six months, they have to officially label him as dead."
Ginny didn't want to hear it. She wanted to know that Harry was still alive. He had to be.

But eventually, Ginny finally accepted that Harry was dead. The entire wizarding community attended Harry's funeral, which was held at Hogwarts. His funeral was very similar to Dumbledore's. Almost everybody in the wizarding community of Britain and its surrounding areas, attended Harry's funeral.

Ginny knew that she wasn't going to see Harry again. Many months after his funeral, Ginny finally moved on with her life and began dating other people. She knew she would never find another man like Harry, but she knew that she might be able to find somebody that would make her at least a little bit happy.

Ginny decided she would get back together with Dean Thomas. She was fairly happy with him. One night, after they had dated for about a year, Dean proposed to Ginny. Ginny accepted. She was sure that after Harry being gone for two years, he wasn't coming back.

But what Ginny didn't know was somewhere thousands of miles away a man by the name of Harry Potter woke up from a two year coma.