Okay first of all...Maria don't ever call me Angelito again on my fic! Well, Tori this is for you, just remember you asked for it! lol...I'm sure you guys gonna hate this.....!!!!!!!:evillaugh...

Chapter 6

Ginny started running down the hall as fast as she could with a wounded leg. All the windows were broken and as she stepped in the living room she saw that most of their furniture was destroyed. A loud scream echoed from upstairs and the woman wished it didn't belong to anyone she loved but to one of the Death Eaters that had attacked their home.
She looked around her for something that could help her fight since her wand was broken. Just as she walked towards the baseball bat Hermione's father had given to Hugo, a Death Eater stepped into the room and shot a curse at her. The curse lifted her in the air and send her right upon the opposite wall. She hit her head and her upper body really hard and as she dropped to her knees she felt blood running down her face.
The Death Eater moved closer raising his wand to finish her but as he opened his mouth to say the killing curse a flash of red light hit him and he fell on the floor motionless. Harry run to his wife and helped her up. She was shaking but she couldn't help but notice the big wound on his left shoulder.
"Gin are you okay?" he asked her.
"Yeah, are you?" she returned the question but he dismissed his injuries with a nod.
"Ginny, listen to me. Lil is in the kitchen, which I protected against Death Eaters as much as I could. Gin, I need you to take her and leave".
"No, I'm not leaving you, I'm not leaving the boys", she said shaking her head.
"Ginny you're hurt and you don't have a wand! Take Lily and go! I'll find the boys and follow", he said and pushed her towards the kitchen but she wouldn't move. "Ginny, please go!"
"No..."
"Gin, think of Lily!"
"I can't leave you Harry".
"Gin, I'm not going to die! Just go!"
"But I can't..."
"You have to! Now, go, please, I'm begging you!" he pleaded and she finally obeyed him.
She run to the kitchen and grabbed Lily. The girl was shaken and had a bruised eye but other than that she was alright. With Lily's hand into hers she was ready to apparate along with her, using her daughter's wand, when she heard loud screams. What make her heart froze was the fact that they were screams of excitement.
She run back into the living room and for a moment she thought no one was there but then she saw him. She didn't control the scream that escaped her throat; it was like it belonged to somebody else. Harry Potter, her husband, the father of her children, the love of her life was lying on the floor drown in his own blood. She dropped beside him just as she heard Lily's scream from somewhere far away in spite the fact that she was standing at the door.
Somehow he was still conscious and he managed to whisper her name as she placed his head on her lap. His trembling hands were pressed against his stomach, that's where the wound was. She ripped a part of her shirt off, wrapped it and pulling his hands away she pressured it on his wound. Tears run down her face as her hands filled with his blood.
"Gin", he whispered again.
"Don't talk", she said as she placed her palm on his forehead, her lips inches from his cheek. "It's gonna be alright, you're gonna be okay".
"Ginny...I'm cold", he said and the panic in his voice scared her more than everything. "I...I cannot feel my legs".
"No", she said her tears falling down on him. "No, you won't Potter. Don't you dare die on me...don't you dare leave me!"
She looked around for his wand...she could use a spell to stop the bleeding and then drug him in the kitchen and apparate at Saint Mango's. But as she made to pull away in order to get the wand and make her plan come true he took a weak hold of her hand.
"Wait...don't go", he murmured his whole body shaking, his face white as paper. He fixed his eyes on hers and the pleading in them made her sat still and also made her realize that he was going to die. "I love you", he whispered and his head fell on the side, his eyes staring at nothing and Harry Potter was dead, leaving her back, still alive and swimming in his blood.