A/N: Alright, by popular demand, this 'one-shot' will be continued. Just don't expect frequent updates. I've got 4 other stories I'm writing as well as this one. Now do you see why I wanted a simple one-shot? I changed some of the words in here, so it's a bit different.
It had been a long time seen she had been to visit that one place. Even after 20 years, she remembered exactly where it was.
She smiled as she sat under the great oak tree, blushing as memories of their time together flooded her. Their first kiss. The nights they spent laying contently in each others arms, staring at the stars. The first time they made love. All under the very same tree she was leaning against.
She sighed.
"We thought we were invincible. That nothing could ever separate us. Not our families. Not our friends. Not even the Gods themselves. Nothing. And yet..." Her cracked and frail voice trailed off and she turned her head, looking at the tombstone beside her. "We underestimated Death."
Ginny sighed again and pressed a kiss to her withered hand, then her hand to the smooth stone. Her dark eyes were tired as she looked down at the headstone.
"We have our remembered tomorrow, always."
Here lies Draco Malfoy
Loving husband and father
He will be greatly missed by all
"A remembered tomorrow, my love"