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Ginny could feel how hurt Harry was. She could actually feel his inner pain. "Harry I am going home. This was a waste of time. Actually, is Ron home?" asked Luna like it was just a casual question. Man had she changed over the years. Ginny was suddenly scared by the hatred she felt swell up in her. Harry was getting pissed by the moment. "Here, why don't you take this to Ron and ask him to marry you," yelled Harry as he threw a little golden box at her feet. Luna looked down at it then slowly up at Harry. "Don't make fun of me," she said in a low dangerous voice. "Since you stock him so much you should know if he is going to propose to Hermione or not. Maybe you could beat him to it and ask her before he does. I'm sure he would notice you then," continued Harry in a rage. Luna just stood there looking at him. She looked very scary. Like a person who had snapped. Then without any notice she charged at him. She had her hands out and she was screaming. She knocked him down and was trying to chock him. Harry really didn't fight back. He was too shocked by the sudden outrage. "Luna get off," said Harry. "Don't make fun of me!" she cried. She didn't stop or ease up. "Lunny-Lovegood get OFF!" yelled Harry. As soon as Luna heard her old nick name she took out her wand and Avada Kedavra him right in the chest. Harry fell limp. Ginny felt the curse go threw Harry's body but instead of her dying she floated out of his corps. Luna sat on top of Harry just looking down at his dead body. She slowly got off of him in shock. She looked like she was thinking. Ginny was mad. She tried to punch Luna but her fists would just go threw the girl's body. "You bitch!" yelled Ginny. Ginny was crying hard. Harry had not killed himself. He was murdered! As Ginny sat next to Harry looking at him helplessly Luna came over and used her wand to cut his wrists. "What are you doing?" asked Ginny out loud. Luna continued to make it look like a suicide. "Leave him alone," cried Ginny. Once Luna made it look like Harry had killed himself she left and Ginny felt herself falling asleep. Ginny laid her head next to Harry's and closed her eyes. When Ginny opened her eyes this time she was lying on the couch in the living room. Many people were standing around the room crying or looking troubled. Ron and Hermione noticed Ginny was awake. "Ginny your awake," said Hermione as she walked over to her. "I suppose you already know," said Ron red eyed. "Harry didn't kill himself," said Ginny. "Ginny, denial wont help," said Hermione sadly. "No, no he was murdered," said Ginny as she got up. "Murdered by who?" asked Hermione as she followed Ginny out of the living room. Just then Luna came up crying. "I heard what happened. I feel like this is all my fault," she said crying hard. "It is you fault!" yelled Ginny. "You murdered Harry!" "Ginny you must of hit your head hard," said Ron. "No Harry's glasses did something to me. It was like I was him. I saw the fight him and Luna had then Luna flipped out and killed him! She then made it look like a suicide," said Ginny. "I beg your pardon but I didn't not kill Harry Potter!" yelled Luna in offense. "Oh really? Give me your wand," said Ginny as she grabbed Luna's wand out of her robe. "Priori Incanto!" yelled Ginny. By now everyone in the room was watching and everyone saw as Luna's wand spit out smoke that read "Avada Kedavra". Everyone looked at Luna with discussed. "He made fun of me," she began to cry. "Come on little lady," said a Ministry officer. They took Luna's wand and Luna to Azkaban to await trial. After everybody had left Hermione, Ron and Ginny sat by the fire not talking. None of them had said more then they needed to since Luna was taken away. But Hermione broke the silence. She didn't look at them but instead she kept her eyes on the fire. "I tried on Harry's glasses once. They took me to the graveyard Harry went to in his 4th year. I saw and felt everything he did. For the longest time I had nightmares of what he saw. Sometimes I would wake up and feel the old pain of what it was like to be him for an hour. Since he was 11 he suffered with that and I almost went insane with just a couple of months. I do believe you saw what you said you saw threw his glasses," said Hermione now looking at Ginny. Ginny smiled a little and gave her friend's hand a reinsuring squeeze. "I used his glasses too," said Ron. Both girls looked at him. "It was after a Quidditch game where I had played really bad. I wanted to feel what it would feel like to be as good as Harry at Quidditch." "How did it feel?" asked Ginny. "Painful. I got to experience the rouged bludger," said Ron. "I'm going to miss him," said Ginny. "We all will but at least the world wont remember him as a suicide victim," said Hermione. "No instead he will be remembered as the boy who lived and suffered even in the end," said Ron. "Well to us he will be remembered as a great friend who will never leave our hearts," said Ginny as she put her head on her brother's shoulder. "Thank you for helping us understand you better," said Ginny silently. But it wasn't silent for a black unruly haired, green eyed boy with a lightening bolted scar on his for head heard as his friends cried quietly for him. "Thank you for giving me the good parts in my life," said Harry was he walk over to the other side.
**Well that is it. Please review and I hope you liked it.