This was better, I think. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, RICE~
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
"Harry - oh, Harry - I tried to tell you at b-breakfast, but I c-couldn't say it in front of Percy - it was me, Harry - but I - I s-swear I d- didn't mean to - R-Riddle made me, he t-took me over - and - how did you kill that - that thing? W-where's Riddle? The last thing I r- remember is him coming out of the diary -"
Tears are running down your face, matting your already-messy hair. You know you look like absolute shit. You know you're in absolute shit. You can't look straight at him. You're so confused. You're rambling on and on and you can't stop and he must be thinking you've gone crazy. You're going to be expelled from Hogwarts and he's never going to notice you -
"It's all right," he says, holding up the diary, and showing you the fang hole, "Riddle's finished. Look! Him and the basilisk. C'mon, Ginny, let's get out of here -"
His tone is soothing and you're a little more calm, but not entirely and your heart is still pounding hard and fast in your chest.
"I'm going to be expelled," you whisper. "I've looked forward to coming to Hogwarts ever since B-Bill came and n-now I'll have to leave and - w-what'll Mum and Dad say?"
He looks at you, his green eyes boring into yours, just for a moment, and suddenly your brain goes blank.
And in the next moment when he looks away and his hand is suddenly around your shoulder helping you out of the chamber you're entirely confident everything'll turn out right.
Because if Harry Potter isn't right, you don't know what is.
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