Chapter 4

"What? No i-it has to be a misprint. They got the wrong name. Yeah that's it they misspelled the name," said Ron not sounding so convinced.

"Then they got the wrong picture to," said Hermione looking really worried.

"But how?" Asked Ron.

Hermione looked down at the paper and Began to read...

"Last night on her way to go see her husband (Arthur Weasley) Molly Weasley ran into a few Death Eaters. The Ministry is unsure of why Molly was killed. They are now trying to find out who the killers are. All the Ministry is sure of right now is that Molly was killed by the Avada K-"

"I think I'm going to be sick," said Ginny, speaking for the first time. She got up and ran out of the Great Hall.

"Ginny," Harry yelled after her. He got up and ran after her, leaving Ron, Hermione and Kiana alone.

"Oh my god, Ron I'm so sorry," said Kiana hugging Ron.

"I think I need some fresh air. I'll just..." Ron got up and left before he finished his sentence.

"How could this happen?" Hermione asked no one in particular.

Kiana just shook her head.

"Harry I just got a letter from my dad. He say's that her funural is this Saturday. He said that you could come if you wanted," Ginny told Harry the next day in the common room.

"Sure I'll come. Are you going to be ok?" Harry asked her.

He was pretty sure he knew the answer.

"No," she said sitting down next to him in the window. Ginny started to cry. Harry hugged her and kissed her on the cheek.

"It's ok, everything will be allright," Harry told her, even though he knew that this was a lie.

"I just cant belief that this happened. Why would they kill her? What did she do?" Asked Ginny crying into Harry's shoulder.

"I dont know."

Harry didn't know what else to say to make Ginny feel better. He wished that he could take away all of her pain.

"At least she's in a better place," said Harry not knowing if this would help or not.

Ginny didn't respond to this, she just kept crying.

"Molly Weasley was a very kind women, and like many people did not deserve to go. We will all remember Molly as a kind, respectful person."

It was Saturday and they were at the Funural, which had just ended.

Ginny was sitting huddled in her chair crying again, Harry holding her hand. Ron was sitting and staring at the ground. Fred and George had just got up and went for a walk. Hermione was trying to comfert Ron. Mr. Weasley was just sitting down, his face in his hands. Bill and Charlie went for a walk with Fred and George. Sadly Percey didn't showup at his mothers funural.

All of the sudden Ginny got up and ran towards the woods.

"Ginny," Harry yelled after her. But it was no use she just kept running.

Harry got up to go and get her but...

"Harry just leave her alone for a little bit," said Hermione.

Harry hesitated but then sat down again. He figured that Hermione was right, Ginny needed some time alone, he knew exactly how she felt.

"I cant belief this. Why would Death Eaters kill my mom?" Asked Ron speaking for the first time during the Funural.

Neither Harry or Hermione answered.

"I cant belief Percey didn't show up," said Harry.

"Me either," said Hermione.

"I can." Said Ron.

Harry and Hermione looked surprissed at this.

"He hasn't talked to any of us at all and he allway's tell's people at work that my dad isn't really his dad. He tells them that they just have the same last name and thats all." Said Ron answering Hermione and Harry's surprissed look's.

"I'm sorry," said Hermione.

"Don't b-"

Ron began but was interupted by a loud scream.

"Ginny," said Harry getting up and running to where she had run just 15 minutes earlier.

Harry got into the woods and looked all around him but saw no one.

"GINNY," Harry yelled even louder.

No one responded.

"GINNY WHERE ARE YOU?"

No response.

"GINNY."

Again no response. Harry kept on walking and looking around for any sign of her.

"Ginny," he yelled again a little weaker this time. He was afraid of what might have happened to her.

"Harry," came Ginny's voice.

"Ginny where are you?"

"I'm right here," she said, running toward him, and flinging herself into his arms.

"What happened?" Asked Harry, still hugging her.

"I saw you-know-who," she replied.

"What? Here? You saw Voldemort here?"

"Yes. Harry, he wanted me to get to you again."

I hope you liked this chapter. I think I might have rushed a little. Please review.