Discalimer: Completely pointless. I don't own it, what do you know?
CHAPTER 7
"Ginny, darling, what's wrong?"
"It's-it's Harry," Ginny managed to get out through the tears, as she was crying hard.
"Harry? Is he in trouble?" Hermione asked, concern showing in her eyes, her voice.
Ginny nodded, taking in deep, gasping breaths to calm herself.
"It's my ring," Ginny handed the glowing emerald to Hermione, which then immediately stopped, until it was back in Ginny's hands. As Hermione helped her onto the couch, the tears decreased.
"It's the promise ring that Harry gave me. It came with a letter that his mum wrote. He couldn't read it, because she charmed it so only a woman could read it. It said that the glow meant that a potter was in trouble - big, life and death trouble."
"But why is it just glowing now? Harry's been in trouble before,"
"There was another part," Ginny admitted quietly. "It's activated when you each have given the one thing you can only give once."
"But you never slept with him. Unless..."
Ginny nodded.
"Ginny, you are engaged!"
"I know that Hermione! But I can't stop loving him."
Hermione's arms wrapped around Ginny, comforting her.
"The baby is Harry's I assume?" Nod. "and Dean thinks it's his?" Another nod. "Ginny, you have to tell him."
"Hermione, I can't tell Dean until I've told Harry." Ginny said quietly, the ring glowing brighter. "I know you know where he is. You have to tell me."
Sighing, Hermione knew that Ginny deserved to know where Harry was at.
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"Dean's at home, he passed out and I brought him there. I don't see Ginny though," Ron was home now, sitting on the couch with Hermione in his arms.
"She went after Harry,"
There was a 'crack' as Ron apparated out. He was going to get his baby sister and his niece or nephew that she was carrying.
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After thanking Hermione, she went home to eat something since she wasn't hungry earlier at dinner. Leaving a note for Dean, she told him that she was at Luna's for the night to keep her company since Neville was gone for business.
Apparating to where Harry was supposed to be, she found Harry and Voldemort locked in battle. The crack from the apparation resulted in the ring ceasing to glow.
Stepping forward, Ginny knew what she had to do.
"Don't hurt him!" she cried.
Voldemort turned, grinning maliciously at her.
"Avada Kedavra!" It didn't work. The curse bounced, hitting a gravestone in the very cemetery Harry had been in before.
"Ginny! Get out of here!" Harry yelled at her, his eyes growing wide at Ginny's belly.
Voldemort chose that exact moment to shoot the killing curse at Harry.
An odd thing happened next. The curse hit Harry, knocking him down; however, the curse split, reducing the caster to ashes. It was obvious that Harry had destroyed the two horcruxes that the group had been unable to destroy.
Rushing over to Harry, Ginny never thought to why she wasn't dead - she knew it was the ring.
Ginny sobbed, leaning over his body.
"No, no," These were the sobs escaping her lips. "Please, you can't be dead." Shaking Harry's body in front of her, she collapsed against him.
A/N: This is where the prologue comes in in case you didn't catch that…
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