"Fat?" A Hinny fanfic

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Ginny's POV
I was looking in tbe mirror in the girls dormitory. It was about 3:00 AM, so nobody was awake. I pinched my stomach. I didn't look fat. I felt fat. I felt ugly, a fat ugly monster. I don't know why but my brain was tricking me into seeing myself as overweight. I was starving. But I had no appetite. I felt the tears burning in the back of my eyes. There's no use to hold them back, right? Not like anyone can hear me anyway.
I walked to the common room and sat on a sofa.
The tears were coming down fast. I felt broken, alone, and ugly.
Nobody would care.
Now the tears have intensified.
"Ginny?"
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Harry's POV
"Ginny?" I said into the dark, still sleepy. I heard somebody walk into the common room and went to check.
It hurts. Right before my eyes, my best friend, the Ginny Weasley, the girl who never breaks...yet she looks so broken.
"Ginny!" I whisper yell, now completely realizing it's her.
I sprint over to the couch and just hug her, trying my best to comfort her.
I didn't need to ask her anything. I knew. I sat next to her and let her cry on my shoulder. My shirt was getting wet, but I didnt care. I squeezed her hand in a way that said its-going-to-be-okay and felt that weird thing I always feel when our hands touch. I don't know what it means. I just feel butterflies in my stomach like when you're excited about something. It's odd, really.
We fell asleep there, but woke up an hour later because it was embarrassing when people said it was cute how close we were.
"You gonna be okay, Ginny?" I asked her before heading off to the boys dormitory.
"As long as I have you I'll be fine." She said, with a smile on her face. I wish that was true; I thought. I'm good at supporting her, but I doubt she was telling the truth. We both headed to the dorms.