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(i)You don't remember me but I remember you
I Lie awake and try so hard not to think of you(/i)

Ginny lay in her bed, weary but her eyes unwilling to close. Her heart raced and a tear fell from her eye.

She kept thinking about Harry. He had gone to his Aunt and Uncle’s without Ron and Hermione, and had not returned. The wedding had been postphoned, Fleur did not wish to get married when Harry was missing.

Ginny’s heart longed for him, she missed his voice, his touch, his laughter. She missed the way his hair was so messy, and his green eyes shined in the sunlight. She remembered everything about him.

but who can decide what they dream?
and dream I do...


Ginny finally felt herself drifting off to sleep. She closed her eyes, and was lost to the world………….

Ginny was in a maze, it’s walls as high as a three storey building. She looked around and saw Harry waving at her from the corner. She ran to him, but he started to run around the corner. Ginny chased after him, her long red hair flying out behind her.

“Harry! Wait up!” Ginny shouted, swiftly running around the many corners. She saw him up ahead, his glasses flashing. “Harry!”

She suddenly woke up, sweat dripping down her head. Ginny gasped. “Harry, where are you?”

I Believe in you
I’d give up anything just to find you


That morning at breakfast Lupin sat in his chair, looking grim. Ginny looked at him. “What’s wrong?”

Lupin sighed. “I went to the Dursley’s home last night. Harry never arrived there. That means that he is unprotected, for to stay protected he had to go to his Uncle’s home. I fear that he has been-”

“NO! He is perfectly all right. I know he is fine, he is strong, he can fight. He is not dead!” Ginny shouted, causing everyone to stare at her.

“Well, all evidence points to him being either captured or dead. I know Harry, if Dumbledore instructed him to go to the Dursley’s, he would go no matter what. And he wouldn’t leave us all here worried.” Lupin said slowly.

“NO! I know Harry, even if he is captured, he is not dead! He is stronger than anyone, he will fight and escape I know it! That is it! I am going to find him, no matter what!”

I have to be with you
To live, to breathe, you’re taking over me.


A while later, Ginny was in her room, packing. Tears fell down her cheeks. She missed Harry more than she had ever missed anything in her life. She needed him.

All of a sudden Ginny was overwhelmed by her grief. She gasped for air, her eyes were blurred with tears. She couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t speak, but her soul was screaming. All her mind could see was Harry, every thought she had was Harry, his name was permanantly in her mind.

Harry was everywhere, but he was nowhere. He was taking over Ginny.

Have you forgotten all I know
and all we had?


Ginny walked through the deserted streets, dragging her trunk. The night air chilled her to the bone, and her head span.

Could Harry have decided to search for the Horcrux’s and kill Voldemort on his own? Could he have just forgotten her? He had broken up with her, but she knew he would never forget her, all the laughs and triumphs they had shared. Would he?
She walked more determinedly along the street, keeping an eye out for anyone who could be out looking for her. She had left at midnight, so she would at least have a headstart. But she was wary anyway.

You saw me mourning my love for you.
And touched my Hand..........
I knew you loved me then.


Her mind suddenly flashed back to the last time she had seen him. It was on the Hogwarts Express, and they were trying despretely to avoid each other. Ginny was staring out the window in an empty compartment, when suddenly all the emotion she had tried to hide came out. Her eyes filled with tears, and she found herself crying, her heart telling her to beg Harry to kiss her.

All of a sudden, Harry had entered the compartment, and seen her crying. He had sat next to her, and touched her hand. She turned to him and wiped the tears away quickly.

He had loved her then. She was sure of it. Then why had he left her alone, and worried now? Did he no longer love her?

I look in the mirror and see your face
if I look deep enough


Ginny stopped at a muggle inn, and booked a room with some muggle money she had stolen off her father a long time ago. She entered the room and lay on the bed, alone, hungry and tired.

Ginny stood up and went into the bathroom. She quickly showered, then stood in front of the mirror, standing in a towel.

She surveyed her face carefully. Her brown eyes looked dull, and had dark lines under them from lack of sleep. Her red hair was messy and she looked paler than usual.

Ginny looked harder into the mirror. She was staring at it when all of a sudden Harry’s face swam up in front of her eyes. She stepped backwards, watching Harry smiling at her and waving. Ginny stifled a scream, and threw a stone from the candle feature at the mirror. It cracked, and the tears poured out.

So many things inside that are
just like you are taking over.


The next morning Ginny quickly left the hotel, before any Muggles could question her about the broken mirror. She continued on her journey, no idea where she would go. But her heart signaled that this was the right way, the way to Harry. She continued to walk through the Muggle Streets, invoking stares from some people. She was somewhere in Surrey, and her mind was numb. She kept looking over her shoulder, for Death Eaters and Dementors, but also for a search party.

Her mind was still Harry obsessed, she couldn’t grasp this longing. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before. She suddenly felt a presence in the nearby tree’s, and paused, slowly reaching for her wand. She drew it, and walked forward. When she reached them however, no one was there. Ginny looked around, her heart racing.

She started to run forward, but all of a sudden tripped over something large that she couldn’t see. Ginny fell, grazing her knees. She turned around and felt for the thing that had tripped her, and found some material. She pulled it, and it revealed Harry, lying lifeless on the ground. Ginny screamed, ignoring her friends and family, who were running up to her. She cried desperately. “Wake up Harry! Wake up!”

I believe in you……..
I’d give up anything just to find you
I have to be with you
To live, to breathe
You’re taking over me!


Ginny sat by Harry’s bed at Mungo’s. her eyes red and bloodshot. Her hand was in his, and she was oblivious to the conversation around her.

“So what exactly is wrong with Harry? Why is he so still, yet he is definitely alive?” Lupin was asking the Healer.

“Well, we think it is a new type of curse. It makes you appear dead, but you are still alive. Like a particularly bad coma. We don’t know how to cure it. Our Healers have been working around the clock, trying to find the cure before more are attacked by this curse.” The healer said slowly.

The whole Weasley family, Hermione, Fleur,Gabriella,Hagrid, Neville, Lupin,Tonks and other members of the order were standing around Harry’s bed. The Healer’s looked annoyed at this crowd, but they had all insisted.

Ginny was still staring at Harry. She brushed some hair out of his eyes so his scar was clearly visible, and kissed his forehead.

“Maybe we should leave Ginny alone with Harry for a moment.” Hermione said slowly, turnng to the others. Ron looked ready to protest, but Hermione gave him a sharp look. The group shuffled out slowly, and Ginny was alone.

“Harry. Please wake up.” Ginny whispered. “I can’t fill in for you as seeker forever, I like Chaser better. Come on Harry, if you wake up I’ll buy you a heap of Chocolate!”

Harry did not stir, and Ginny felt tears in her eyes. “Harry, I miss you a lot. Please wake up! I know we broke up and all, but I still care for you, and I don’t want to see you like this! Please wake up. Please Harry.”

She looked around and kissed him softly on the lips. “I love you Harry.” She whispered, and began to cry.

Taking over me.
You’re taking over me
Taking over me
Taking over me


Suddenly he began to stir. Ginny stared at him, willing him to wake…….

He slowly opened his eyes, and looked up at her. “Gin- Ginny?” He stammered, his voice slurred. Ginny screamed, and the others raced back in.

“Harry! You’re okay!” Hermione squealed as he ran over to his bed. Harry slowly sat up, and gave Ginny a hug.

“I love you as well Ginny.” He said slowly, grinning at her, before pulling her into an embrace.






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