"What! Your sister is dating Harry Potter? COOL!"
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Disclaimer – See Chapter 1 (Of Fake Howlers and Plastic Sporks)
READ MY BABBLE! Thank you!
Author's Babble – OH. MY. GOD! I am SO sorry for not updating for so long! Please forgive me. School just reopened and I was kinda caught up in school work.. Anyhow, I will like to thank PotterSnitch7, Jessie, sheeren, CASOCCERCHIC02, Kates Master2, hp-Lover-4-Ever for reviewing.
Okay, I promised cookies, and here they are! (:)(:)(:)(:)(:)(:)(:)(:)(:)(:)
For those who care - I PASSED MY EXAMS! I failed two subjects out of fourteen! As far as I'm concerned I did pretty good. For the people that care, I only failed Spanish and Religion. I can do French to make up for the Spanish. Religion, don't ask
I hope this chapter would make up for me not updating for so long! Don't hate me!
And this story's almost done! Sob! There's one more chapter and that's it! But don't worry! I'm going to begin working on the sequel, and if you have any titles for the sequel, let me know!
No flames. Constructive Criticism would be greatly appreciated and please review and tell me how I can improve my writing and if I could continue this story.
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I will like to dedicate this chapter to,
Kates Master2 and hp-Lover-4-Ever!
The two of you are some of my favourite reviewers! Thanks for the cool reviews! You guys totally ROCK!
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Chapter Eleven.
The Sweetest Goodbye.
RIP – 'Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!'
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Where you are seems to be,
As far as an eternity,
Outstretched arms open hearts,
If it never ends then when do we start?
I'll never leave you behind,
Or treat you unkind
I know you understand,
And with a tear in your eye,
Give me the sweetest goodbye,
That I ever did receive.
Pushing forward and punching back,
Bring me closer to heart attack,
Say goodbye and just fly away,
When you come back,
I have something to say.
How does it feel to know that you will never have to be alone,
When you get home,
There must be someplace here that only you and I could go,
So I can show you how I…
Dream away everyday,
Try so hard to disregard,
The rhythm of the rain that drops,
And coincides with the beat of your heart.
I'll never leave you behind,
Or treat you unkind
I know you understand,
And with a tear in your eye,
Give me the sweetest goodbye,
That I ever did receive.
Pushing forward and punching back,
Bring me closer to heart attack,
Say goodbye and just fly away,
When you come back,
I have something to say.
How does it feel to know that you will never have to be alone,
When you get home,
There must be someplace here that only you and I could go,
So I can show you how I feel.
Maroon5 – The Sweetest Goodbye.
Album – Songs about Jane
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Tonight was the eve of Dumbledore's funeral, and not a soul was able to sleep that night, and Harry Potter was no exception. The normal presence of snoring was also absent, and this showed that Harry was not the only one lying in his bed, dreading the morning. Which would be when everyone would say their final goodbyes.
Harry sat up in his bed, and looked out the window, gazing at the stars. He began to wonder what the other students were doing. If they were sitting up in their beds like him.
Eventually, Harry fell into a restless sleep, and began to dwell in the thoughts that Albus Dumbledore was in a better place and what he had to do that would tear his heart to pieces.
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Breakfast that morning, carried an aura of sadness. You could have found more cheer in a graveyard, and that was that meant to be a joke.
There was no laughter. None of the normal good mornings being shouted across the Great Hall, no questions of homework or chatting of girls, all absorbed in their discussion on the latest gossip. Just sadness could have been seen.
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Finally, the time had come to honour the life of Albus Dumbledore.
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Harry turned his gaze away from the white tomb, and looked at Ron, Hermione and Ginny. Hermione was crying a river on Ron's shoulder and Ron himself was trying his best to prevent his tears from falling. Slowly, Harry looked at Ginny.
She was no longer crying, but she wore the blazing look, like she wore the first time she and Harry shared they first kiss together.
"Ginny," Harry started, "we cannot continue like this. He would eventually come after you too if we continue. He using the people his targets care about the most to hurt them. I don't want that for you. Last time he used you because you were my best friend's younger sister, and I don't want you to get hurt like that again."
"And what if I don't care!" Ginny said.
"But I care. If this was your funeral, and it was my fault you were dead. I would not be able to live with myself."
Ginny gave him a bittersweet smile and said, "You know I never really gave up on you. Hermione told me that I should act myself, and that you were fed up of people treating you special and all that because of that scar on your forehead. And that if I act myself, you would notice me."
Harry smiled weakly, "And she was right. I just wished I noticed you sooner. We could had ages…months…maybe years,"
"But you were too busy saving the wizard world. But just remember Mr. Potter, I will never give up on you."
Harry stood up suddenly. He smiled sadly down at Ginny, bent down and kissed her gently on her cheek.
"Goodbye Ginny," he whispered in her ear and walked away.
Ginny sat there and watched as he walked away and saw the Minister walk after him. She did not even notice that Hermione and Ron left too.
It was amazing how selfless one person could be. Ginny did not know it but she had not idea how hard that was for Harry. For him to give up the only person, other than Hermione or Ron, that actually saw him for who he truly is.
Not 'The Boy Who Lived' or 'The Chosen One' but for just plain Harry. And, to give that up, was a bitch.
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This is not goodbye she said,
It is just time for me to rest my head,
She does not walk, she runs instead,
Down the jagged streets and into my bed.
Maroon5 – Must Get Out (A/N I LOVE this song!)
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A/N – Please review! And visit my forum!
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This angel's gotta PuckRock Grandma!
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