Hinny Snapshots

Accidents and Recovery

As they were on their weekly date at a nice cafe, a girl wearing a small skirt and a tight shirt walked up to them. She had long shiny black hair and deep blue ocean eyes. Her face was thin, her skin clear, but you could easily see she had applied makeup.

The lady, whoever she was, put her long hands around Harry's neck.

His free hand immediately went to his pocket where his wand was, but he didn't retrieve it just because Ginny wasn't alert.

He carefully shooed away the unfamiliar hands and got up to see who they belonged to.

"Who are you may I ask?" Harry asked straight away.

The girl stared at him shocked and then at Ginny, "I should be the one to ask you who she is!" She pointed at her.

Her voice was thin and was giving 'pick-me' vibes.

Ginny stood up as if she owned the place and moved to stand beside Harry.

"I am sorry for my boyfriend's rudeness," she said, "I am Ginny Weasley."

"Boyfriend!?" She yelled, "Are you cheating on me!?"

"I don't even know you!" Harry said calmly, his tone accusing.

Ginny studied Harry as he continuously denied the lady's claims.

Of course, she trusted him with her life and the fact that Harry never really went to muggle London without her added to his innocence.

He seemed genuine, still, he remained as gentle and calm as possibly one could.

"I don't think the drama you are creating is worth it," Ginny said as she again blamed Harry for how he ruined her life, after months of relationship just to be found cheating red-handed.

"Are you crazy, girl? It is not only me who he is cheating on, he is cheating on both of us!" The girl exclaimed.

"I am not cheating on anyone!" Harry declared. "And she knows it too, don't you?" There was a bit of vulnerability in his voice as he asked her.

"I do," Ginny answered.

Harry gave her a grateful look.

"Then I don't know what magic he has done on you that you can't see what's visible." The woman said, folding her arms. She turned to Harry, "And may I ask what did you see in this freckly monster that you didn't in me!? What all didn't I do to keep you happy!?"

Ginny gulped, not only the lady had stepped on her insecurities, crushing them beneath her, but she had also pointed a dagger at Harry's control.

She braced herself for what she knew was coming next, Harry had reached his point with this insult. He too knew what being manipulated felt like and what it especially did for Ginny.

"First thing," Harry began coldly, "I would never manipulate anyone. Second, no one can call my Ginny a monster when she is the most beautiful person walking on this earth inside and out!" He said, his voice increasing word by word to the point where he was practically yelling.

Ginny couldn't help but smile a little.

The lady shifted, holding herself tightly, and a few tears slipped down her cheek.

Growing up with 6 siblings, being the seventh, Ginny easily knew that they were fake, but she had to agree she was good at acting.

"Well, what about the times you called me yours, when you said those three words? When you claimed there was no one in your life apart from me? Does all of it come to this day, where I find you claiming another girl yours, and find you cheating? Is this why you gave me hope, to shatter my heart, in the end? Is this why you told me to come here tonight, so you can break it off completely? I should have known...should have known when you started visiting less, staying out of the station for weeks and coming back tired! You ruined me..."