TROUBLE IN THE AFTERLIFE:
CHAPTER 5:
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The time pass, to tomorrow. Ginny sat in front of Hermione and Harry.
"So are doing this?" Harry asked her,
"Yes, I am." Ginny said firmly, "The visions are effecting me more, they hardly effect you anymore!"
"Yes, that is why I am telling you not to do!" Harry said exasperatedly. "I should do it!"
"Harry, we discussed this already," Ginny sighed, "It hasn't been a few weeks since the nightmares stopped." She reasoned with him.
Harry was still struggling with the War. It had a great impact on him. It was just a couple of months that he had finally coped up to reality and left it behind.
"I'm fine, okay," Ginny said again, "I will be fine!"
"Hermione, will you say something?" Harry's voice was filled with concern.
"It's okay, Harry, I think everything will be fine!" She said, as Ginny shot her a look from behind Harry.
"Are you su..."
"Harry, All will be fine." She smiled reassuringly. "Now, Ginny, should we start?"
"I am ready when you are!" Ginny said brightly.
Hermione sat down on the floor, and pointed Ginny to the mat in front of her. Harry sat on the couch, still looking worried. Hermione muttered spells, again and again slowly. Looking at the spell book every now and then. Then she handed Ginny a bottle with a blue potion inside.
"Is it done?" Harry asked nervously.
"Just one more thing!" Hermione handed another bottle, which was much smaller and had a black colored solution. "Drink this, Gin!"
As soon as Ginny gulped the potion down. She fainted.
"Hermione, what is happening?" Harry stood up, shouting.
"Nothing, this is supposed to happen!" Hermione held him back, "It's okay, Harry, this is what is supposed to happen, resurrection will happen in almost a week. She will wake up,"
"Then what?" Harry asked.
"She will have one week to figure out the solution, and she will again go in to a dream state, once the problem is fixed, she will realize her work is done, and she will find a way."
"She will find a way..." Harry threw the glass on the floor. "A way, Hermione, She is not a toy, that is my Fiance, she is the love of my life."
