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
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"Ginny? It's me. I'm here."
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"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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"He's alive, Ginny. He hasn't woken up yet. But he's alive. You survived, both of you."
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"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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