"Harry, you can't. I won't let you."
"Ginny," I sigh, "you know I have to! I left Hermione there! She might be dead. She probably is dead. Because I ran like a coward. A Muggle coward. I disgust myself."
"Harry! Don't ever say that! You are an amazing man, you know that? Don't get suicidal on me again."
"I am trying, Ginny, you just don't understand. I was literally used by Dumbledore. I was a Horcrux, I might still be one."
"Goddammit Harry, you need to stop that."
"I'll try. But I'm still going."
She groans, knowing that she was defeated. I smirk in victory.
"At least let me come with you."
"Harry!" Scoffs Ginny.
Anger courses through me like a snake ready to strike. I've never seen Ginny this.... immature! "No. He won't let you fight anyway. You know that. Besides, I need you here to make sure Roscoe doesn't die."
"Take someone with you."
I think. "Neville. Neville will come with me. You know he needs this." He was so upset over us leaving Voldemort's castle.
"I know he needs to, but Harry, plea-"
"No! Okay! No! You are not going! You and the rest of Dumbledore's Army are going to stay here, take care of Roscoe, and destroy the last Horcrux!"
That one little word cooled me down. "I love you, Ginny."
"And I you, Harry. Good luck. I'll see you soon."
"Bye, Ginny." I lean down and give her a peck on the cheek. "Neville!"
He comes running in, and I have to grin. Neville is so goofy and soft, it's hard not to love him. "Yes?"
"C'mon, we are going to Voldemort's."
He brightens. "Really?"
Excuse the shortness of my chapters.. I don't have the time to write long ones, and I'm really excited to write this plot twist some one gave me (😈) but my next chapter will be long. Thanks for sticking with me here! Writing this helps me not only vent- I pour my feelings here, in the fanfic and just by writing- and I love doing this. I hope you guys are enjoying it. Comment what you think, constructive or positive! <3 love y'all,