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Surviving Without You
Chapter 3
Mum dragged me to a funeral today. It was yours. I saw you, Harry. You were pale and cold, but your hair was still as messy as it always is. Mum and Dad told me that I had to accept the fact that you were dead and gone for good. Dad told me that you had gone to a better place and that I should let you go.
But, Harry, I love you. I always have. Why, Harry? Why did you have to die? I've accepted it now. You are dead. I saw you. I sat at your grave until it was dark and Dad forced me to come back home. You are dead, Harry, I know. But I don't have to like it.
Why did you have to die, Harry?
Missing you,
Ginny