The Song: Won't Stop, by OneRepublic
The Character: Ginny Weasley
The Inspiration: I swear it's you, I swear it's you, I swear it's you that I've waited for, I swear it's you, I swear it's you, I swear it's you that my heart beats for, And it ain't gonna stop!
The Rating: K
The Disclaimer: I'd love to take credit, but t'ain't mine.
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(i swear it's you)
Ginny Weasley was cold, and shivering, ink-stained, and bloody. But she didn't care. She was far too busy taking in the sight beside her. Harry James Potter was beside her, holding her up, looking tired, and dusty.
She stared at him like it was the first time she'd seen him. Her brown eyes were large in her pale face, and her lips were slightly open, breathing lightly. He had saved her. He hadn't cared that she'd killed roosters, and painted in their blood all over the walls. He hadn't cared that she'd been writing to He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named in her diary.
Dear Tom, sweet Tom, you're the only one I can talk to, Tom, I'm so scared Tom.
Hello Ginny, so nice to talk to you, Ginny, you can tell me everything, Ginny, I'm scared for you, Ginny, darling.
The words assaulted her from her memory, and she sucked in her breath, agonized by her stupidity. She bit her lips to stop herself from screaming.
"Wait," Harry said to Ron, who tugged reluctantly on Professor Lockhart's sleeve. "Ginny? Ginny, what's the matter?"
Nothing could hurt her now, he was here. Harry would keep her safe. With a shy, little smile, she said "Nothing, Harry. I'm just glad you're here."