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"Yes you are right..." Mr. Weasely gave a long sigh and then looked at him, "....I know Harry. I know what Ginny's doing. And she is absolutely safe and sound. Trust me".
"Does it involve the ministry?" Asked Harry but in a soft voice unlike before.
"Yes it involves the ministry" replied Mr. Weasely.
With each words spoken by Mr. Weasely Harry's heart scrunched even more.
"She is doing something which involves ministry. It means she is working for whole wizarding world and what did I do? I suspected her" Harry thought to himself, sitting on the couch.
He rubbed his temple in distress. He stood throwing his hands in air in frustration.
He furiously started pacing, rubbing his palms together with such a force that they started heating up due to friction.
Scratching his forehead he rubbed his hands on his face which felt the radiation of the frictional heat produced.
"It's been an hour since you started pacing" said a female voice which Harry recognized to be Ginny's.
He didn't look up. He dared not look up at her. He could hear Ginny footsteps down the stairs and his neck subsided down more.
"What happened?" She asked looking at him.
"Nothing" replied still looking down.
"Look up at me Harry" said Ginny. She held his chin and pulled his face up. Their eyes met, but Harry pulled them down again.
"I am sorry Ginny. I am sorry for suspecting you" Harry said. His heart as much heavy that tears could spill out at any moment.
"Which suspection?" Asked Ginny and Harry looked up in disbelief.
"I... that Dean thing..." said Harry looking here and there.
"You didn't suspect. I made you believe it" said Ginny. Her voice hard and her face with stone like expression.
"Ginny..." Harry approached to hold her, but then Ginny spoke.
"What hurted me more was, you gave up on me. So easily Harry?" Ginny looked at him unbelievably.
"Ginny..." he let out again.
Angry tears threatening to flow out, Ginny looked up to keep them inside her firm rim of lower eyelids.
"I am sorry Ginny" Harry immediately held her arms taking a step towards her.
Ginny lightly struggled to get out of his grip but Harry pulled her more.
"I know I have been a git these days. Not just these days, from the day I broke up with you..."
"No. I wasn't mad because you broke up with me..." Ginny interrupted, struggling to get out of his arms.
"I know Ginny. You are mad because I left you alone when you needed me the most. I agree that's my fault and now...." Harry shook his head while his voice broke and he looked down apologetically. His eyes all the more streaming.
"Harry..." Ginny immediately held his face as she heard his broken voice and pushed it up. "You- crying ?" Ginny hugged him instantly.
"I can't loose you Ginny" he said while burying his face into her neck.
"If you ask me honestly..." he wildly wiped his mouth getting out of the hug, (Ginny wiped his cheeks) sniffing he continued, "I can see you with someone else....." He said and Ginny's rage started bubbling up again, "...Atleast you are in this world with me. But I can't bear a world without you Ginny. I can't! No" he said and rested his forehead against Ginny's. "I can't loose you.."
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Road to...Love
FanfictionThis story starts with Harry and Ginny after the war. Harry is not to be found anywhere. Ginny and the other Weasely's are clearly heartbroken due to Fred's death. What will happen when Ginny finds out Harry's missing? What twist and turns will H...
