Third Person's POV
"In breaking news..Lucius Malfoy with his son, Draco Malfoy has been punished for the Death Penalty. Last week, ministry officials including Harry Potter had arrested the remaining followers of Who-must-not-be-named. Accusations placed that they were planning on something disastrous, yet again. The Death Eaters that were caught in the act were arrested on the moment. Later it was also founded that Ginny Weasley, the famous young chaser of Holyhead Harpies were been there, kidnapped by them. Currently, she isn't in the form of speaking because of the injuries she had gotten. Healers have been saying she hasn't reacted her body due to immense curses she had to go through-"
Harry switched the radio off which was placed on the side table. As he sighed heavily again he rubbed his eyes to gain the focus again which he reluctantly loose by crying alone with the presence of Ginny as she laid on the hospital bed, unconscious. It had been a week since she was like in this state. Weasleys had been coming every day hoping that maybe they could see a little movement from her but she didn't even flinch.
He let out a depressed whisper from his mouth, "Ginny please wake up."
Truth to be told, he had been made this his morning routine wishing she could hear his voice. He was surely angry with himself as he failed miserably to protect her. On the other hand, Hermione did come to meet her but only ended in crying whenever she looked at Ginny's pale face. She too blamed herself as she was the one who decided to show Harry's memory at that time which led to this. Ron held her as he consoled her every time that it just was a bad coincidence but she merely listened to him and she burdened herself more with guilt.
After two days, that night when Harry was sleeping on the chair as his head leaned to the Ginny's bedside, he felt something. He opened his eyes but couldn't see anyone. With a little mumble of a curse, he hold his glasses from the side table and wore it. But still he couldn't see or felt anyone.
The only thing he could felt was the mere silence. His head jerked towards Ginny. She seemed peaceful yet weak as her body was pale and her red fierce hair were scattered with unease tangles. Harry frowned when he heard someone mumbling but it was dark with a little moonlight coming through the window, so he couldn't make out what he heard and from where it came from. He again looked back at Ginny and observed her for a minute.
Harry's mouth formed an 'O' when he saw Ginny twitched her lips a little. After some seconds, she muttered something which could be heard as "Pasta."
But Harry didn't even waste a time and ran outside to call a healer who worked there at mid-night shift.
Ginny felt a massive headache as she flicked her eyes open slightly. She was feeling dizzy like she had wakened up after an eternity. She tried to sit but denied herself as she felt a pain crossed through his body. She opened her eyes to encounter nothing but a dim light coming from the window. She recalled all the things happened at the Parkinson' mansion. The last thing she could remember that she blacked out on someone's arms.
After a little while, the door burst opened and fortunately, the light emitted itself. She felt a stinging sensation in her eyes but managed to focus to see who was in front of her.
Harry!
Harry's eyes lightened up when he saw Ginny half-sitting as she was taking the support on the cushion for her back. His eyes were glistening with happy tears as she weakly made eye contact with him. Suddenly their short eye contact was broken when the healer shrieked in concern,
"Miss Weasley, Lie down. You are in no state to sit. Lie down."
Ginny did what she was told. Though she was feeling weak, she was happy to be alive to complete her to-do-list. She closed her eyes as she heard some healing charms been casting on her. After what felt an eternity she doze her eyes off but fortunately to a peaceful sleep and not to the unconsciousness again.
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Never Let You Go ✔️(HINNY FANFIC)
FanfictionWar is finished. Harry and Ginny both ready to mingle but yet again a difficulty comes in between them, breaking them apart. ______ *editing* *A/N- this is my first book so spare me for any mistakes.* ALL RIGHTS OF HARRY POTTER GOES TO J. K. ROWLING...