A New Beginning- A Hinny Story

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If you haven't noticed yet, I started writing only using third person because I find it easier to come up with details that way. I will only occasionally write in first person.

With Ginny

Ginny stomped up the stairs and entered Hermione's bedroom. She used her healthy hand and wrenched open the door and slammed it shut behind her. Hermione turned away from her book, and swiveled her chair from where she was sitting on her desk to look at her best friend. Ginny flopped onto the bed stomach down, causing her wrist to slam on the bed as she caught herself on her forearms. She winced harshly and looked at Hermione, anger and pain flashing in her chocolate-brown eyes. Hermione looked back at her friend, her hazel- brown eyes filled with concern.

"What happened, Ginny?" Hermione asked.

"Long story short, I wouldn't tell Ron something and he ended up gripping my wrist so tight it is sprained for 3 months and he didn't apologize properly."

"That git!" Hermione spoke in anger. "I saw you hit your wrist to the bed. Is it okay?"

"I'm not sure. I think I've hurt it worse now." Ginny said as she sighed.

"Ginny! You have to be more careful! Who wrapped it up like that?"

"Harry did. He was the only one who seemed to actually care. Although Bill did realize something was wrong and had to pry Ron's hand off me." Ginny answered.

"Is Dean dead then?"

"Oh yeah. You thought they would leave him still living?"

"Yeah. I guess they wouldn't. If you don't want to tell them, they have no right knowing! I am going to beat Ron's ass for that!"

Ginny stared at Hermione in shock.

"What?" Hermione asked. "Didn't think I was capable of cursing, did you?"

Ginny shrugged. "Go kick his ass then. I don't care."

Hermione laughed. "Oh, I will. See ya!"

And with that Hermione walked out, swaying her hips as she walked. Ginny laughed watching her leave the room.

Ginny got up carefully from the bed and ran down to her bedroom. She found her Cleansweep 13 broomstick. She flew out into the garden are of the burrow. Ginny was gaining speed as she headed towards the clearing, but she saw Harry walking towards the vines as she arrived. She then realized how fast she was, and immediately attempted to slow down.

Harry saw how fast Ginny was going, right towards the rocks that were above him. He panicked as he tried to warn her. He quickly racked his brain for any spells that could slow her down, but couldn't think of anything.

Everything happened in a blur for Ginny. Harry was calling her name, yelling for her to slow down. Harry seemed so far away from her, but she was only about She didn't have time to think. She crashed into the rocks, smashing the front of her broom to pieces. She smacked her head against the boulders and blacked out before she could do anything.

She was only 15 feet off the ground, but she fell fast as she tumbled off her broom, she was a few feet from hitting the ground when her fiancé clued in to what was happening.

"Shit!" Harry said as he rushed to catch her as she fell. He carried her bridal-style into the clearing, so he could properly tend to her.

Harry gently set her down in the grass. He waved his wand over Ginny's body and determined what health state she was in. She had suffered a concussion and the large lump swelling on her forehead clearly showed it. Her wrist was now shattered slightly, instead of sprained, and Harry determined she needed to go to St. Mungo's once again.

This one is really short, but the last one was twice as long as usual, so this will work. Have a great day. I hope you know that whatever is causing you pain will eventually heal, and whatever problems you are facing, you can overcome them.