Post by punklil007 on Jul 29, 2005 11:46:06 GMT -5
WARNING: CHEEZYNESS WARNING!!!THIS CHAPTER GETS REALLY CHEEZY!!!AS IN MAJORA CHEEZY!!!
Chapter Five
Everything was going fuzzy. Ginny slid down the wall the empty goblet falling from her hand as she clutched her throat.
"Alohamora!" The door burst open and Harry ran in.
"Ginny!" Harry cried and pulled her hands from her throat, "NO...I didn't mean..." He titled her head up and kissed her, the poison that still clung to her lips moving to his. He pulled away. Ginny's eyelids fluttered. Harry siezed her hand.
"No...Ginny..."
"Harry...I..." she whispered, "I love..." her eye lids closed. Her breath was coming short, Harry could hardly feel her move.
"HELP!!!"Harry yelled, "Ron, HERMIONIE, ANYBODY!!!" THere were footsteps on the stairs. Ginny smiled.
"You...don't..."
"I love you Ginny." Harry said gasping for air, "I want to be with you but...RON!!! You need help." Ron burst through the doors, Hermionie close on his heals.
"Harry...what the...GINNY!!!" Ron sank down beside his dying sister.
"She's been poisoned, look." Hermionie picked up the goblet and sniffed it. She made a repulsive face.
"THEN GET ME A BURZWA!!!"(sorry about the spelling on that)Harry yelled panicing. Ginny's eyes were closing.
"Where Harry?" Ron positively squeaked, "We're in a muggle village!" Harry stared at Ron for a second, confused. Then he picked up Ginny and got up.
"Harry-" Hermionie started but Harry pushed right past her. He pushed the front door open and ran out into the dark yard, towards the little dancing lights of the village.
"Harry..." Ginny rasped into his kneck. Harry stopped in the middle of the alleyway. He slumped to the ground, Ginny slipping from his hold slightly so she was laying down, looking up into his face, her eyes bulging with water.
"Goodbye." She murmered, her lips hardly moving. Her head fell to the side, outlined by her red hair, spred eagle around her face. Her limp hand fell from around his kneck.
"NO!!!"Harry screamed. He felt for a pulse, a hearbeat ANYTHING. But there was nothing. "NO!!!GINNY!!!NO!!!" Harry leaned forwards, tears flowing from his green eyes.
"No..." he gasped,"not her too...no..." He slumped against Ginny's lifeles form. She was gone. Gone forever.
* * *
"Harry...HARRY!!!" Harry clinched his hands. A soft furry substance met his flesh. He cracked his eyes. It was bright red and sleek but on very dirty ground. Harry had just began to wonder why anyone would put fabric of this beauty on a grungy floor when he realized it was hair. The memory of the past night swam through his mind like water. His discussion with Ginny...his mistake...the posion...the goblet...helpless Ron and Hermionie...the alley way...the goodbye...the death...He struggled not to vomit.
"HARRY!!!" The person was trying to pull him away, pry him from Ginny's lifeless body. BUt harry held strong. They had taken her spirit...but perhaphs had they keep her body, her spirit would return. Rubish, something in his mind said. Mrs. Weasely was pulling him up, picking him up. Steering him home. Harry was falling, falling into nothing and Ginny was there but he couldn't reach her...one more step would do it...
"HARRY!!!" Mrs. Weasely shoved him into the chair that Harry was etemping to trip over. Harry collasped like a brocken marianet. He could only hear snippits of the conversation:
"...poisioned herself..."
"...took her away..."
"...burzwa..."
"...Harry..."Yes it was Harry's fault. It was all Harry's fault. And as he looked around the room, at these wonderful people, who loved and charished him, he would've liked himself to be taken instead. They deserved Ginny he didn't. But it wasn't possible to erase what they said or did. She was gone. She was gone.
THE END
Chapter Five
Everything was going fuzzy. Ginny slid down the wall the empty goblet falling from her hand as she clutched her throat.
"Alohamora!" The door burst open and Harry ran in.
"Ginny!" Harry cried and pulled her hands from her throat, "NO...I didn't mean..." He titled her head up and kissed her, the poison that still clung to her lips moving to his. He pulled away. Ginny's eyelids fluttered. Harry siezed her hand.
"No...Ginny..."
"Harry...I..." she whispered, "I love..." her eye lids closed. Her breath was coming short, Harry could hardly feel her move.
"HELP!!!"Harry yelled, "Ron, HERMIONIE, ANYBODY!!!" THere were footsteps on the stairs. Ginny smiled.
"You...don't..."
"I love you Ginny." Harry said gasping for air, "I want to be with you but...RON!!! You need help." Ron burst through the doors, Hermionie close on his heals.
"Harry...what the...GINNY!!!" Ron sank down beside his dying sister.
"She's been poisoned, look." Hermionie picked up the goblet and sniffed it. She made a repulsive face.
"THEN GET ME A BURZWA!!!"(sorry about the spelling on that)Harry yelled panicing. Ginny's eyes were closing.
"Where Harry?" Ron positively squeaked, "We're in a muggle village!" Harry stared at Ron for a second, confused. Then he picked up Ginny and got up.
"Harry-" Hermionie started but Harry pushed right past her. He pushed the front door open and ran out into the dark yard, towards the little dancing lights of the village.
"Harry..." Ginny rasped into his kneck. Harry stopped in the middle of the alleyway. He slumped to the ground, Ginny slipping from his hold slightly so she was laying down, looking up into his face, her eyes bulging with water.
"Goodbye." She murmered, her lips hardly moving. Her head fell to the side, outlined by her red hair, spred eagle around her face. Her limp hand fell from around his kneck.
"NO!!!"Harry screamed. He felt for a pulse, a hearbeat ANYTHING. But there was nothing. "NO!!!GINNY!!!NO!!!" Harry leaned forwards, tears flowing from his green eyes.
"No..." he gasped,"not her too...no..." He slumped against Ginny's lifeles form. She was gone. Gone forever.
* * *
"Harry...HARRY!!!" Harry clinched his hands. A soft furry substance met his flesh. He cracked his eyes. It was bright red and sleek but on very dirty ground. Harry had just began to wonder why anyone would put fabric of this beauty on a grungy floor when he realized it was hair. The memory of the past night swam through his mind like water. His discussion with Ginny...his mistake...the posion...the goblet...helpless Ron and Hermionie...the alley way...the goodbye...the death...He struggled not to vomit.
"HARRY!!!" The person was trying to pull him away, pry him from Ginny's lifeless body. BUt harry held strong. They had taken her spirit...but perhaphs had they keep her body, her spirit would return. Rubish, something in his mind said. Mrs. Weasely was pulling him up, picking him up. Steering him home. Harry was falling, falling into nothing and Ginny was there but he couldn't reach her...one more step would do it...
"HARRY!!!" Mrs. Weasely shoved him into the chair that Harry was etemping to trip over. Harry collasped like a brocken marianet. He could only hear snippits of the conversation:
"...poisioned herself..."
"...took her away..."
"...burzwa..."
"...Harry..."Yes it was Harry's fault. It was all Harry's fault. And as he looked around the room, at these wonderful people, who loved and charished him, he would've liked himself to be taken instead. They deserved Ginny he didn't. But it wasn't possible to erase what they said or did. She was gone. She was gone.
THE END
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