Ginny's tears

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Ginny POV

I lay awake in bed, the sheets and covers warming me entirely. My dreams would float away with me, then send me back to the bed.

Harry's light snores settled my buzzing head. I covered up again. This time, my dreams took me entirely away.

Dream

I am back at Hogwarts. I am digging through my backpack. I small notebook comes out, on the back, T.M. Riddle.

Excited, I pull out a pen. "Tom, today I got teased by the Slytherins" I wrote. My ink dissolved. "It's because your different, and special. They are not" Words surfaced.

I sighed in contempt. "But still. It hurts Tom. I don't like their teasing" I wrote. "Well, Ginny, just think about something else when they are doing it. It might distract you" Words appeared. "Thank you tom" I wrote.

Then, I was in the chamber of secrets. I felt weak, like I was being stripped of something important. I wanted to get out. I wanted to get out so bad. Then, I was unconscious. I felt like I was slipping, but also like I was burning. Like something was leaving me that wasn't supposed to. I wanted to leave... leave....

End of dream.

I shot in bed screaming. The sheets were soaked in sweat and Harry was sitting in bed, staring at me like I was going to explode.

He got out of bed and grabbed his glasses, wand, and me. He lead me to the bathroom, where I though up my stomach's content.

He waved his wand over my stomach and the baby's heartbeat filled the room. I sighed in relief. I had almost thought I had lost it. He waved it agin and the beating ceased.

We sat on the bathroom floor. He pulled me into his lap. "Come here. Oh. Shhh Shhh Shhh" I started to sob into his chest.
My tears soaked his shirt, and my nose filled with his scent. We fell backwards and curled in each others arms.
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I woke up the next morning, still in Harry's arms. I smiled, looking at his a strewn glasses, wand two feet away, and his sleeping figure.

I buried my fave in his chest and have a loud breath. I apparated to our bed, bringing Harry too. He stirred, but didn't wake. My toes curled under the cold sheets. I cast a spell to warm them.

Harry woke up, but didn't move. "Ginny, what were you dreaming about?" He asked. Tears threatened my eyes. "The Chamber of Secrets, the diary... Tom" I said. He patted my head. "I saved you, remember?" I nodded.

"Oh! Did I tell you about Hermione?" He said. I sat up, worried. "What about her?" he looked nervous. "Ling story short, She loves Draco"

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