Disclaimer:I don't own Harry Potter.
Pairing: HarryGinny
it's midnight and it's raining and you're holding hands with a corpse except not really because he's defied all odds by living.
(you should've died.)
your soaked white dress is hanging off of your thin shoulders, and your hair lays limp.
"you need to come in," he shouts over a rumble of thunder. he doesn't let go of your hand.
you shake your head. "no, harry! not yet." you honestly don't know what you're waiting for.
"ginny, what's going on?" you watch a lightening bolt hit and you're mesmorized.
"i'm doing this for him, harry. don't you see?" you honestly don't think you do yourself as the worlds tumble out of your mouth.
"fred?" your brother's name hangs in the air. "fred wouldn't want you standing here trying to get yourself hit by lightening!"
"i'm not harry." you're angry but your voice is calm and you just clench his hand tighter. "he loved rain, you know."
you don't have to see his face to know that understanding has lept upon him. he tightens his hold.
"ginny, i understand. i really do but this is not the way to do it." his voice is a deadly sort of calm. your eyes sting and you don't know if it's from the rain or your tears that have unknowningly decided to fall.
suddenly, all the strength has left you and you collaspe against him, sobbing.
he wraps his arms and you cry and cry and he just mutters words and you don't know what they are but they calm you.
"let's go in, ginny." you nod weakly, letting him lead you back inside.
it's midnight and it's raining and you're holding hands with a corpse except not really because he's defied all odds by living.
(but so did you.)
aloha, my name is summer, and i love/adore/worship the ground you walk on. Liss, i think you're fantastic, as a friend, a writer, and of course our secret ninja mod, lurking in the backgrounds, waiting to pounce on unsuspecting newbies. ;) you're funny, creative,nice, and you and blue are the most adorable thing since... adorable stuff. :D we miss you all the time on randomness, me especially of course and goodness gracious girl, everyone thinks your the bees-knees. you know. if bees had knees. that's what you would be! :D i love you, okay.
stay awesome, Lissie.
yours always,
summer