Chapter 2: Ginny's point of view.

I hate him! I hate him! I hate him!

I felt like screaming.

I was running as fast as I could to the Astronomy tower, certain he'd choose to end his life in his favourite place.

I'd found a note on my pillow, and as I saw the scruffy writing, I'd gotten excited.

My first love not from Harry! I started to read, but I wish I hadn't. I'd screwed up the paper and ran out of the room, making my way to the astronomy tower.

I was sure I'd be the first one there, but as I barged past Hermione, my suspicions were proven incorrect.

"Harry! Stop!" I shouted as I ran close to the boy who lived.

He'd soon be known as the boy who died. I sobbed at my inner thought as Harry moved closer to the edge. I wanted to stop him, hold him, love him! I closed my eyes and dropped my head into my shaking hands.

"Harry! What the fuck do you think you're playing at? Don't even joke about this!" Ron charged in and threw himself at Harry, only to be knocked back by a flash of blue light. I couldn't look at him; seeing your older brother crying was almost as bad as seeing your mum crying. This set me off some more, so I looked at Hermione.

She opened her mouth to speak as the door flew open for a third time and a voice spoke out.

"You promised!" I knew the voice right away, of course, as any girl would. I was still watching Hermione, and the puzzled look on her face proved that she had no idea that this velvety voice belonged to Draco Malfoy.

If you were a girl, Draco had had you. If you were a guy, Draco had pleased you.

But he'd stopped playing around for a while. Most assumed it was for N.E.W.T.S, but his voice confirmed my suspicions. I sobbed again, as my mind teased me for never getting Harry.

Draco Malfoy was the reason of my failure.

"Look Harry, if you jump, I'm coming after you. Because I seriously can't live without you." Sob. "In fact, if you're suicidal, I can't live with you. I'm gonna jump, right now, with you." I sobbed again and fresh tears poured from my eyes.

If there was a subject at Hogwarts for crying, I would surely be top in it.

Draco proceeded to the other window when he saw no movement from Harry.

"You have a chance to stop me, Harry. Just say the words and I'll stay alive." I pleaded mentally to Harry. I used to pretend that we had a physic connection, but my words weren't reaching him at the moment.

Draco turned to face Harry and stepped back to the ledge.

"Don't make me do this, you know how much I hate heights!" Draco shouted, staring at Harry's back. I sobbed, I knew he had a phobia of heights; my friends were obsessed with him.

I heard Harry's sob. By the look of Hermione's face, she heard it too.

"Bye Harry, see you whenever." Draco breathed as he turned to face the open air.

I sobbed very loudly in unison with Ron's squeak. He wouldn't do it would he?

Harry stirred.

"No!" He screamed, launching himself at Draco to stop him falling. His dangerous tactic worked, and he held Draco in place by wrapping his arms around him. I didn't see this coming; I was sure Draco would jump. Sobbing, I stood to leave.

"Don't... please!" He sobbed. I froze. Harry would never use that tone with me, a tone of love and pleading. My heart imploded. I stared at them.

"I wasn't going to jump you idiot! Why would I jump when I'm scared of heights?" Draco was laughing and trying to push Harry back into the tower. This made my heart wrench harder.

I turned and ran.

Ginny.

My little sister. I am so sorry I hurt you. I know you love me; don't deny it, I don't mind, but you need to know: I never loved you like that. I'm so sorry, you were my sister, my baby sister, who I watched grow and mature so much in such a short time.

Please get over me. I heard Dean was single; you should set your focus on someone who can love you back.

Because I can't, especially when I'm gone.

I love you so much, remember my good points and not my hurtful rejections.

Harry

So, I MAY write a sequel, but there are 3 more P.O.V.'s to get through yet, so bear with me.