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Jan 04, 2006 08:55

She wasn't sure how many days she drifted in and out. Hearing voices from time to time; her own, Hermione's, his. Harry's. She would hear his name and, given all that had happened, the promises that Draco made, fresh tears ran until once more a potion was forced upon her to calm her nerves and put her back into a dreamless sleep ( Read more... )

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notawickedwitch January 4 2006, 23:22:34 UTC
She'd been dozing in a chair near Ginny's bed when she heard her name, jolting with a start. She rubbed at her eyes, waiting for the room to stop tilting and looked over worriedly.

"Ginny? It's me. I'm here."

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redhot_hexes January 5 2006, 09:19:59 UTC
She smiled, crooked and still a little groggy but she smiled. Reaching out her hand, fingers grasping.

"Never doubted for a moment that you'd find us,' she whispered, eyes closing but awake. "Harry. Please tell me he's okay. Alive? Please?"

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notawickedwitch January 5 2006, 19:32:15 UTC
She smiled, blinking more than regular as she took her hand in both of hers.

"He's alive, Ginny. He hasn't woken up yet. But he's alive. You survived, both of you."

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redhot_hexes January 5 2006, 22:40:44 UTC
she slumps, bright, fresh tears in her eyes.

"I feared... He kept saying... ' Choking on the lump in her throat, forcing herself to take a deep breath. "And Malfoy? He's in custody>"

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