Ginny's POV
Grief, love and hatred ran through me as I stomped my way up to Harry and Hermione. "What happened!" I asked, my voice braking. "I don't think you need to k—don't you tell me I don't need to know, I just lost the love of my life I want to know way!" I yelled.
"She saved us, threw herself in front of Professor Lupin. He clawed her in the stomach and she flew to a tree, Ginny he feels worse then you knowing that he took a life." Hermione said. I couldn't think straight. My hand gripped the letter tightly. I ran quickly to the hospital wing. I bursted into the room, my eyes landing on the Professor. "Look Miss Weasley— Stop, just stop. I know you couldn't control yourself y/n explained the condition to me. I." I passed taking a deep breath and trying not to cry. "Are you sure we can't bring her back, there's know way." I asked. "I'm afraid not." Madam Pomfrey said. "There has to be a way." I complained. The hospital wing doors opened and I turned quickly to see the lest person I'd expect to see.
"Y/n?"
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Got you, hahahahaha. Ya so looks like we aren't dead. Let the story continue
Love, Kar
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My Red Head (Ginny Weasley x Reader)
FanfictionY/n Smith has been friends with the Weasley's her entire life. She practically lived with them, nobody knew she was pansexual, or a werewolf except for. Arthur and Molly. She also had a small thing for Ginny Weasley. Unfortunately Ginny was in love...
