Epilogue Two years later
Ginny buried her hands into her rain darkened hair as tears and sobs claimed her small frame. She wanted to scream at him, tell him what was really going on, but she couldn't. The less he knew, the safer he was. And yet it hurt so badly.
She looked up as a glint caught her eye. Dumbledore was holding her sword, the sword she had brought back from the future. She had asked him about the whole time space continuum and if bringing the sword back to the present would mess it up. He had replied that the sword had been specifically sent into that future for safe keeping until she was ready to find it.
Now Ginny closed her fingers around the hilt, using it to stand.
Dumbledore wordlessly handed her the sheath, which she threaded onto her belt.
"Does it have to be this way?" She asked quietly.
"I'm afraid so. You must go alone."
She nodded.
"I will send you updates at each convience. Look for the fairies."
She nodded again. "If you think he'll believe you, tell Draco I love him."
She grabbed her broom and took off into the sky.
(A/N: I cried when I wrote this chapter. I was going to make you guys wait for this, but I already had it finished, so I figured what the hell. The sequel will come out tomorrow. It should answer most of your questions, especially why Ginny has to leave. IT WILL MAKE YOU CRY. plan on it. It's called After All This Time and will be up tomorrow!