Chapter Two
An Eye For An Eye
Harry entered the kitchen. All the Weasley's were looking sombre. Mr Weasley rised from a chair at the table. He removed his horn-rimed glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose wearily.
"Recently, we have suffered an extreme loss. My, our," he gestured to Mrs Weasley. "daughter was cruelly taken away from us, and from all of you, whatever your relationship with her. Whether she was your sister, you best friend, your lover. She was a beloved, popular girl, with a good heart. We are all baffled why she took her own life. I would like to thank Hermione Granger, for finding her body. I'd also like to thank our family friends for being there for all of us. So I'd like you all to raise your glasses to thr memory of Ginny Weasley." The guests raised their wine glasses and murmered her name.
Harry couldn't bear it anymore. He walked out into the garden again and cried.
Ginny, I still love you. I've never stopped loving you. If only I had never broken up with you. I wish I didn't, because we'd still be together, and you would never have gone with that pure-blood scum.
I'll get him back for you, Ginny. Mark my words.
And Harry vowed it.
Never mind defeating Voldemort.
Harry just wanted to get Draco back.