harry potter | hinny

Chapter 1

Harry's POV

I lay there, limp, in Hagrid's arms. I could hear his heavy breathing and sniffling. "Neville...who is that?" I heard a feminine voice speak in the distance. It sounded familiar..like Ginny? "Harry Potter..is DEAD!" Voldemort bellowed, cackling afterwards. 

"No! NO!" Ginny cried out, and I dared to crack my eyes open the slightest bit. I couldn't really see anything, due to my glasses being cracked and foggy, but I could hear and see Ginny crying into Arthur's shoulder. Ron was shocked, but Hermione seemed a bit..suspicious?

"Stupid girl. Harry Potter is DEAD. The Boy Who Lived, now the Boy Who Died," he growled and turned towards Harry, who quickly shut his eyes again. Suddenly, I felt a surge of anger once I could smell Voldemort close to me, and hear his ragged breathing. "Idiot little boy..you could never defeat me..I am Lord Voldemort.." he whispered, dragging his wand along my forehead, and finally letting it rest on the lightning scar that he had made.

'Do not touch me.' I thought to myself, and without warning, my leg twitched. Voldemort didn't notice, but somebody sure did, as I had heard a gasp. Another twitch. And another. Soon, my once limp body was slammed into the ground. 'Agh.' I thought and let a groan escape my mouth.

"Harry! You're alive!" yelled Ron, who Hermione slapped hard in the face once he had said that out loud. "You idiot! You probably just killed Harry!" she hissed. Weakly, I opened my eyes and huffed, wincing slightly as I got up, staggering a bit to regain balance. "I'm still the Boy Who Lived," I croaked before whispering, "Expelliarmus." Voldemort seemed too shocked to notice, and the Elder Wand flew out of his grip.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ginny staring at me with her eyes widened. 

Third Person POV

Harry glared at Voldemort, who was now stumbling towards the wand, trying to grab it again. "Stupefy!" he bellowed and Voldemort was sent flying back. 'The Basilisk must be dead..he isn't this weak.' Harry thought to himself. "Stupid boy.." Voldemort managed to croak out as he was on his feet again. Harry pointed his wand again, breathing heavily now. "Avada Kedavra!" he suddenly bellowed with hesitation, and a jet of bright green light flew at Voldemort. There was a sickening howl and once the dust had cleared, Voldemort was laying on the ground, dead.

"Harry...you just killed Voldemort," an angelic voice spoke softly behind him. There Ginny was, standing in her dirty and ripped up clothes, yet still looking beautiful to the blue-eyed boy. (We'll go with the movie, okay? xD)

"Ginny.." he murmured before turning around quickly and hugging her, as the crowd came closer to the pair, cheering. Ginny buried her face into the crook of his neck, smiling with tears streaming down her face. "I missed you. I love you," she whispered.

~~Time skip~~

||A few months after the battle.||

Ginny's POV

I woke up in my cozy bed, sunlight streaming through the window. "Kids! Breakfast!" yelled mum from downstairs. Something strange, though, was that there a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. My eyes widened in alarm, and I gently turned around, not wanting to wake them up. The boy's hair was messy, and he had a lightning scar on his forehead. "Harry!" I whisper-yelled, causing his blue eyes to shoot open. -->

(Okay. I'm lazy as hell so I'll just continue this sometime. Also, should I add smut?)