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Sep. 8th, 2005 01:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Ginny sits down on the back step of the Burrow just to think things over. Everyone seemed so happy. She supposed they should be happy after all today was Bill and Fleurs wedding those were happy occasions. But Ginny didn't really feel happy.
Maybe it was the year she's had. First her O.W.L.s then breaking up with Dean. Playing Quidditch The fact that her whole world was under attack by Voldemort and his Death Eaters. Or maybe it was that they had broken in to the one place she always thought was safe, Hogwarts. Then if all that wasn't bad enough they had killed the greatest wizard of all time. She knew it was true she had seem Dumbledore's body her self when she had went to find Harry
Harry: maybe that's why her year seems so bad. She had fancied him for five years. Given up hope he would notice her but not given up on him. She always hoped or maybe even wished that one day she and he would be together. Then the night after they had one the house Quidditch cup much to her pleasant surprise Harry kissed her. And they after all the years of waiting and time spend dreaming she had every thing she could want. Maybe that's why she was in a low she couldn't get out of. Because Harry had broken up with her. Not because he didn't care any more but because he did. He was worried that she would be a target because of his ties to Voldemort. But she didn't care. She was willing to risk it if she could just be with him again. She didn't care how dangerous it was. But she was sure he wouldn't change his mind Harry was nothing if not stubborn. So with a sigh she leans back against the step just looking around
That's when the root cellar caught her eye. Should she? She could really use the escape to Milliways right now. But would Ron be there? And if so what time would be from? Hermione? Or any one from they're world. OR what if Harry was there. And was from her time.. could things be different in the Bar where All things were different? Maybe.
Only one way to find out. On that thought Ginny stands up walks over to the door opens it and walks in to the bar.
Ginny walks in to the bar a year older. A little wiser, With a haunted look of sadness in her eyes. With out much fuss she walks over sits at a table just looking around to see if any one she knows is in the bar.
Maybe it was the year she's had. First her O.W.L.s then breaking up with Dean. Playing Quidditch The fact that her whole world was under attack by Voldemort and his Death Eaters. Or maybe it was that they had broken in to the one place she always thought was safe, Hogwarts. Then if all that wasn't bad enough they had killed the greatest wizard of all time. She knew it was true she had seem Dumbledore's body her self when she had went to find Harry
Harry: maybe that's why her year seems so bad. She had fancied him for five years. Given up hope he would notice her but not given up on him. She always hoped or maybe even wished that one day she and he would be together. Then the night after they had one the house Quidditch cup much to her pleasant surprise Harry kissed her. And they after all the years of waiting and time spend dreaming she had every thing she could want. Maybe that's why she was in a low she couldn't get out of. Because Harry had broken up with her. Not because he didn't care any more but because he did. He was worried that she would be a target because of his ties to Voldemort. But she didn't care. She was willing to risk it if she could just be with him again. She didn't care how dangerous it was. But she was sure he wouldn't change his mind Harry was nothing if not stubborn. So with a sigh she leans back against the step just looking around
That's when the root cellar caught her eye. Should she? She could really use the escape to Milliways right now. But would Ron be there? And if so what time would be from? Hermione? Or any one from they're world. OR what if Harry was there. And was from her time.. could things be different in the Bar where All things were different? Maybe.
Only one way to find out. On that thought Ginny stands up walks over to the door opens it and walks in to the bar.
Ginny walks in to the bar a year older. A little wiser, With a haunted look of sadness in her eyes. With out much fuss she walks over sits at a table just looking around to see if any one she knows is in the bar.