After the war~Hinny

Chapter 1

You're probably wondering what happened. What happened to Ginny, Ginny who smiled, laughed, made jokes and pranks with her older brothers. Honestly, I don't know either. The Battle of Hogwarts left many chapters of my life uncompleted.
I'm here now. It's only been three days since the Battle of Hogwarts. Three days since Fred my mother brother died. Now, I'm looking out the window. I've been doing this for twenty minutes. I'm trying to stop crying. Ginny Weasley is crying. I hate crying. I've always tried to show that I'm strong. But now I can't. All I want is to hear Fred again.
The door to the room opens. She's the one Hermione's in. Her eyes were red and swollen.

-Ginny, let's go it's time. Said Hermione.

I get up from my chair and head towards her.

- Are you okay? She was asking, putting her hand on my shoulder.

- I will. I Say.

A lot of people had come to Fred's funeral. Including friends from Hogwarts.
On a white chair sat Harry Potter. The famous Harry Potter. The one who defeat Voldemort. The one who fell in love with me. My soul mate.
He was standing right there in front of me. Before the war, he broke up with me. He wanted to keep me safe. He said I was in danger if I was his girlfriend.
Now he was standing right in front of me. I could have gone to him, talked to him. But something's holding me back.
The funeral was long. It was the first time I saw George cry.
After the funeral we all went back to the house. We were just sitting, we were all sitting and thinking about Fred. I expect from any moment to jump from somewhere and shout that it was all just a prank. An epic one. But it didn't happen. Feeling the tears forming in my eyes, I get up from the couch and walk to the door.

-Where are we going? Asking mom through the sobs.

-Get some fresh air.

Outside I see Harry sitting in the same place. He was looking at where Fred was buried. I sat there, looking at him. To his hair, to his eyes, to his glasses, to his lips. I missed him.

- Sorry, I didn't see you. He said, turning to me.

- It's okay. I have to go anyway.

-No, wait. I really wanted to talk to you.

Hi! I hope you like the first chapter. I'm sorry for the mistakes, my English isn't perfect.