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I Waited
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,075
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
I Waited
Okay, I have literally just finished the Half-Blood Prince and this little beauty just jumped into my head. Flames will be ignored, constructive criticisms are loved.
Warning: Big-ass spoiler for the Half-Blood Prince, if you read on after this it’s your own damn fault!
Harry Potter and friends do not belong to me. They belong to the Goddess known as J. K. Rowling.
I Waited
I promised him I’d wait. It went unsaid, but he knew that it was there.
For three weeks I was where I have always wanted to be. In his arms, his lips on mine. Even then I knew it wouldn’t last. Something would happen, someone would be hurt and in a fit of honour he would nobly give me up for my protection. And I was right, I hated it, but I was right.
The moment we looked at each other during the merpeople song at Dumbledore’s funeral, we each understood.
I knew that he was going to leave. I knew he was going to find a way to destroy Voldemort.
And I knew I had to let him. And he knew I would wait. I had waited six years to be with him. I could wait longer.
And I did. I waited for him to come back with his fight with Voldemort. I waited for months at his bedside for him to wake up. I waited to see the glow in his eyes as he opened them again for the first time.
I waited for him to come out the darkness that had surrounded him. I waited for life to shine in him again.
And when he visited Hogwarts again I was there, waiting as he bid farewell to the ones he had lost. I waited in his arms as he leaned in to kiss me with a whispered “I missed you. I love you.”
And now I wait for him. Standing by our son’s crib, stroking his red hair and looking into his emerald eyes.
I wait as he looks at us, his wife and his son safe. Because of him. Because I waited for him.
I am Ginny Potter. And I waited,
Warning: Big-ass spoiler for the Half-Blood Prince, if you read on after this it’s your own damn fault!
Harry Potter and friends do not belong to me. They belong to the Goddess known as J. K. Rowling.
I Waited
I promised him I’d wait. It went unsaid, but he knew that it was there.
For three weeks I was where I have always wanted to be. In his arms, his lips on mine. Even then I knew it wouldn’t last. Something would happen, someone would be hurt and in a fit of honour he would nobly give me up for my protection. And I was right, I hated it, but I was right.
The moment we looked at each other during the merpeople song at Dumbledore’s funeral, we each understood.
I knew that he was going to leave. I knew he was going to find a way to destroy Voldemort.
And I knew I had to let him. And he knew I would wait. I had waited six years to be with him. I could wait longer.
And I did. I waited for him to come back with his fight with Voldemort. I waited for months at his bedside for him to wake up. I waited to see the glow in his eyes as he opened them again for the first time.
I waited for him to come out the darkness that had surrounded him. I waited for life to shine in him again.
And when he visited Hogwarts again I was there, waiting as he bid farewell to the ones he had lost. I waited in his arms as he leaned in to kiss me with a whispered “I missed you. I love you.”
And now I wait for him. Standing by our son’s crib, stroking his red hair and looking into his emerald eyes.
I wait as he looks at us, his wife and his son safe. Because of him. Because I waited for him.
I am Ginny Potter. And I waited,