Sorry it's been a couple of days since I've last updated. Anyways, let's continue!
Ginny saw the corpse of Lord Voldemort. She saw people cheering that the man who had practically destroyed the wizarding world was gone forever. She saw Harry, of course. She loved him more than anything. He was the one who had brought an end to the terror, and Ginny had her arms wrapped around him, looking into those soft green eyes of his. She saw Dumbledore's Army, reunited once more, gathered around the corpse. Ginny looked in the mirror, and she was happy.
She still had hope that this was the way things would turn out, and then life would be perfect.
People thought of their desires everyday, but hardly any of them came true. Ginny was extremely lucky, because hers did.
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