If Ginny Weasley Died

Chapter 10

Hey guys so....one of you awesome potterheads asked me to a bonus chapter and I'm like "why not, I'm bored outta my mind anyway." soooooo here we are!

Ron's P.O.V

I CAN'T BELIEVE HARRY SAID THAT AND RIGHT AFTER HE GOT GINNY BACK UGHHHHHHHHH

HOW CAN HE RUN SO FAST.

"STUPEFY!" Shouted Bill and it actually hit him! HAH POTTER

Then you all know what happened next!

All the Weasley men except the twins started beating Harry while the twins watched with popped corn in their hands then Ginny finally caught up.

"OI. STOP IT, WILL YOU!" She shouted taking her wand out and pointing it at us and we immediately jumped off of Harry except dad.

"Daddy....?" she said in her dangerously calm voice.

Dad only gulped before jumping off of him. She fell down on her knees in front of Harry and cupped his face while examining his cuts. She frowned before getting up along with Harry.

"We're going to my room to clean his cuts, JUST TO CLEAN HIS CUTS, and you gotta knock before entering, GOT IT?!" Everyone including me just nodded and she left with Harry for her bedroom.

Harry's P.O.V

When we reached her room, she closed the door and told me to sit on her bed. I sat down while she started looking for an aid kit in her drawer.

When she found it, she took out a cloth and went in the bathroom. When she came out, she put the hot cloth to my forehead and muttered angrily about how she was gonna kill them if they ever did anything like that again.

"Does it hurt anywhere else?" she asked.

"It sorta hurts on my chest." 

"Take your shirt of and hold the cloth to place where it hurts, I'll be right back." she said before leaving into the bathroom again.

This time she came back with multiple towels and a bucket full of water.

I had already taken my shirt off and I tried to hide the lightning scar on my chest but it was too late. She gasped the minute she entered the room and nearly dropped the bucket and towels.

She put the thing next to the bed before "Harry...what is this?" she said, referring to the lightning scar.

I hesitated before answering "The place where.....where Voldemort shot the killing curse at me in the forest." I said.

Her eyes went so wide I thought the eyes might pop out of their sockets but a minute later she came out of her daze.

"Do they hurt?" she asked pointing at all my other scars.

"A bit."

"I'm sorry."

"What?"

"I'm sorry." she repeated.

"What are you sorry for?"

"If I hadn't done THAT then you wouldn't be hurt." she said still cleaning my scars.

"Hey....if you hadn't done that....then everyone would just be feeling guilty for not believing me.....besides....I wouldn't be in your bedroom." I said to her, winking.

She hit me with the towel in a playful manner while I laughed.

After a few hours (Ginny cleaned Harry's scars ages ago but they still stayed in her room and those of you who are dirty minded NOTHING HAPPENED other than snogging)

Ginny's P.OV

There was a knock at my door so...I said "Come in."

Dad poked his head into my room and said, "Ginny dear, we're going to leave for the ministry now, your mum wants you down to do an early dinner because none of us know how long we'll be there." 

Then he closed the door and left, Harry and I right behind him

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Dinner was pretty uneventful and everyone who were supposed to be dead put a Disillusionment Charm on themselves

We flooed to the ministry and there stood the Ministry Of Magic right in front of my eyes.

Hey guys.....so......I just wanted to give you guys an explanation on why she can do magic out of Hogwarts and cuz I wanna end it here

So she can do magic out of Hogwarts because when she died the trace was lifted off of her so and I know you can't do this in the books but.......

1-HARRY NEVER REALLY DIED AND GINNY REALLY DIED AND I DUNNO WHY I'M WRITING THIS CUZ I'M PRETTY SURE THAT THIS IS MAKING YOU MORE CONFUSED

2- This is my fanfic and I'm gonna put 'do what I wanna' at the top of my list

Anyway....I gotta go so.....

ADIOS AMIGOS