Crazier (Harry Potter Fanfiction)

This is an entry for Artemis101's contest. It is a Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley fanfiction, based on the song Crazier by Taylor Swift.

Chapter 2


I've never gone with the wind
Just let it flow
Let it take me where it wants to go
Till you open the door
There's so much more
I've never seen it before

I was trying to fly
But I couldn't find wings
Then you came along
And you changed everything

“Harry?” Ginny calls out to me in the hall. I try to ignore her voice, keeping my feet moving forwards, but as I reach the end of the hall, she catches up, moving to my side, her arm wrapped around my waist.
“Harry,” I am drawn to her face as she says my name in a soft, gentle tone. Her beautiful green eyes peer up at me, innocently and gently. Like green vines of happiness and hope entwined together in her clear irises. They are so beautiful to me, but right now, the only thing I feel like is being alone. Amidst this war- this war in Hogwarts- I feel strangely alone. All these people dying to protect me, yet I feel lonely.
“Harry I love you” Ginny states, interrupting my thoughts and taking me by surprise. Her fingers stretch out towards mine and she takes them in her warm, firm grasp.
“You can’t keep on acting like this, Harry. This war isn’t your fault. These people are fighting for what they believe in. They are not dying for you. They are dying because of You-Know-Who. I know you haven’t told me, Harry, but” our eyes make contact and I feel strangely dizzy, “I’ve worked out for myself what you are trying to do- what you will do. I’m letting you know, now. I do believe in you. Kill him for me, Harry. But first let me have five minutes with the Boy-Who-Lived, just us two.”
I smile at Ginny, my spirits definitely risen, “Of course” I answer and Ginny grins triumphantly, pulling me along behind her.
“Was I right, Harry? About you and You-Know-Who?”
I wonder whether Ginny can be trusted with this information, but I scold myself for even asking that question. Ginny loves me and I love her. Of course she won’t tell anyone!
I nod, slowly, and add “Swear you won’t tell anyone, though, Ginny,”
Ginny whispers back “Pinky promise,” holding out her hand.
I look at it uncertainly and reach out to shake it.
“Harry- you’re meant to link little fingers and shake- not the whole hand!” Ginny laughs at me.
“Oh,” I mutter blushing, and I link little fingers and shake, feeling foolish.
“That’s better.” Ginny looks into my eyes, lovingly. “Now, we are here.”
“Where?” I begin to question. But I realise in my crazy pinky promise, Ginny has led me to the Room Of Requirements. The door stands open, inside is an empty room complete with just one plush sofa.

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