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@wrcngbitch 💖’d
░░░░░░ ☾ “oh, come off it, malfoy.” ginny resists the need to roll her eyes. instead, she rubs a speck of dirt off one of the trophies that have already been polished thousands of times by thousands of other students. filch might not be able to do magic, but he’s making these things dirty somehow. “we both know there’s no one you’d rather be stuck in detention with.”
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@forslaughter
░░░░░░ ☾ ginny’s head tilts almost dispassionately at harry’s approach, her thunderous mood lifting ever-so-slightly. she understands that ron’s most human quality is his short-sightedness, and that he does it out of heart, not out of a desire to be a stupid ass. that he wants the same thing they all do: to reach the light at the end of this twisted, fucked-up tunnel.
that doesn’t mean ginny can’t be pissed about it, though.
“have you given up on your swallowing despair?” she asks a little bit too bitterly for her liking. at least she has her withering look under control now. she sits at the edge of their wards, ignoring the cold, uncomfortable grass beneath her, and she shifts slightly to make room for him. “or are you going to tell me off, too?”
@forslaughter
░░░░░░ ☾ cue very bad singing. i don’t actually know what else to write in this starter. ginny is singing happy birthday to harry. please don’t make me type the lyrics out on this i think i might get sued. happy birthday harry aka the love of ginny’s life.
@ourpyrrhicvictory | cont from x.
░░░░░░ ☾ sometimes, like this moment, ginny can feel the weight of the world tip onto her shoulders. it’s not her burden to bear, but sometimes – just sometimes – she wants to be selfish. for a minute, she wants to believe there is only her in the world. it makes her wonder how harry must feel; to know this information in the most personal of ways, to feel the ache of war first-hand.
her heart shutters. her stomach is a bottomless pit of guilt.
ginny swirls a pattern onto the table, averting his gaze. “i can’t make you promise not to hate me,” she starts, “but i... you know, this whole thing is... we’re not right.”
@forslaughter / CONT FROM X.
░░░░░░ ☾ “i see you’re as insensitive as ever to the ginger struggle. it’s called a permanent flush, and it’s a... MEDICAL condition.”
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@loveisaviolence
░░░░░░ ☾ ginny grabs onto the other’s elbow just before they have time to slip through the portrait door. “oh no, i don’t think so. moping in here is one hundred times better than moping out there.” she tugs on their arm, pulling them towards the couch. this couch, perhaps, is the only safe harbour in all of the wizarding world. “sit. stay.”
@whispersong cont from x.
░░░░░░ ☾ ginny’s selfishness is like a raw nerve in her chest. all she wants is for this moment to last forever, where she can pretend that everything that’s gone wrong in their lives simply doesn’t exist at all. that she can pretend that he does not have the weight of the world on his shoulders and she does not have unhealed scars all over her heart. that it’s just them: harry and ginny.
her mother will just think it’s growing pains; that ginny wants to find something exciting in the mundane, even though her life is turning out to be anything but. between opening the chamber and the battle at the ministry, ginny doesn’t know why she would even want to seek out any more trauma. but she closes her eyes, knowing that she breathes in his breath, that he wants her here, not anyone else. that it’s her arms around him.
stupid boy. pathetic girl.
“it’s okay.” she whispers, the corners of her lips lifting slightly. “demelza snores, anyway. i need a break.”
