|The NotSo Secret Witness
Author: Flaire Delacour with Faith PM
finGinny is the witness of two murders and soon her life is in danger...This is the Story of the notso secret Witness....Rated: Fiction T - English - Suspense/Romance - Ginny W. - Chapters: 5 - Words: 2,432 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Updated: 09-04-04 - Published: 08-30-04 - Status: Complete - id: 2035952
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I ran into the tower and locked it behind me.
I could hear them after me to kill me so I wouldn't say a word about what I saw.
I closed my eyes as I heard them bang against the door and hoped it would hold long enough for me to find a way out.
I heard a bang as I walked down the road to Hogsmeade .
Dumbledore had locked up the castle after an owl had been sent from Harry to warn him.
I had managed to sneak out and was walking there. Alone.
There were sounds of screaming, banging and the odd sound of a curse or two.
I arrived to see the village in ruins, buildings were just rubble, people had ran to the shrieking shack, the only building still standing, hoping it would keep them safe.
I spotted Harry, Ron and Hermione with Dumbledores Army defending themselves from deatheaters who were surrounding them.
I could hear the 'avada kerdava' but didn't know whom it was directed to.
I recognised the voice, it reminded me of Malfoys with a deeper voice.
I heard two screams and turned to see a green light surrounding two figures.
It subsided and I saw Hermione and Ron's pale bodies fall to the ground.
A gasp escaped my mouth as Harry fell beside his friends and began to cry
He looked at a deatheater and yelled the deadly curse in their direction.
His fellow army watched the deatheaters run away as Harry clung to the soulless bodies of Hermione and Ron.
The army began to walk up to the castle, leaving Harry alone to grieve.
I got up from my hiding place and approached Harry.
"Harry its OK. There was nothing you could have done." I assured him as I knelt beside him.
"I..I... what amI going to do Gin? Ron and Herms are gone...and I'm all alone," said Harry.
I hugged him to me though I knew he still clutched the bodies of one of my best friends and my older brother.
I helped Harry to his feet and we carried the bodies of Hermione and Ron back to the castle.
I never really sunk in that I'd lost Ron. I expect him to come and save me from this but it won't happen.
The banging stopped and I frowned.
What are they up to?
I began to remember the time I learned that I need to be protected.