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He was running.

Running. 

Not stopping.

The beast chased through corridors drenched with blood. His heart beat fast.

Turning a corner, he tripped on the body on the ground. Her red hair spilled around he shoulders, her brown eyes dull and blank.

Blood covered her robes.

Harry stared at the love of his life, now without one of her own. He sobbed.

The beast leapt at him. He side-stepped and, picking up Ginny, he ran with her.

There was a flash of green light as he fell, and he saw nothing but her too dark red hair.

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