A lonely heartbroken
AN - I know I said the next chapter would be long, but I needed to add this in before the long chapter, I've had it for a while and it can fit in here.
This chapter consists of a flashback – it may explain some things.
Also I know how out of character Ron seems, but try to see it as an extreme of his leaving in the seventh book, only it's worse because he is distraught over the loss of his wife, and, something else.
An eight year old Rose sits tearfully in her clashing pink bridesmaid's dress, a caring Aunt Ginny gently pressing the tears away from her white skinned cheek.
"I don't want daddy to marry her, she's not nice, and she doesn't like me at all." Rose's small voice chokes.
Ginny pulls her into a warm embrace, something that Rose did not realise she would not have again for many years. "I don't understand what my brother is doing, but it will be alright, he'll see it soon don't you worry. You just be the big strong girl you are and just help him get through this, okay?
The young girl nodded, her crimson curls bouncing, a small sob escaping her lips as a hiccup jumped her body.
"I just want my real daddy back."
"So do we all, so do we all," the older red head sighed, more to herself than the frail child in her arms.
*In the dressing room ten minutes before the wedding*
"Stop wallowing in your own self pity and see what you are doing Ronald!" Ginny was shouting, a despairingly hurt Harry standing beside her.
"Shut up, I bloody well know what I'm doing!"
"You'll never replace them Ron, you don't need to, we'll help you, just don't do this." Harry pleaded.
"I know I can't replace them," Ron started sadly, "but I don't want your help!" he glared angrily at them, daring them leave. Ginny could see deep in his eyes he was pleading with them to stop him, he just couldn't do anything.
"You can't see what you're doing, your poor daughter is crying her eyes out and asking for her real daddy."
Harry saw Ron flinch as a strangled moan escaped the red head, "can't you see what she's doing to you!" Harry begged, distraught for his best friend's sanity and his niece's life.
Ron flared up, "Get out, both of you get out! Just go away form me, keep out of my life! I don't want you anywhere near me, or my daughter, just stay away from us you hear!"
Harry's knees buckled and he slid to the floor, he hadn't felt like this since Sirius died. Ginny was just openly staring at him, utter shock splashed across her face.
"I never want to see you again, just get out of my life!"
And with that, Ron left to marry Margaret Grimshaw and Rose Weasley began her new life as a lonely heartbroken.