It had been 9 weeks, nearly 10, since Ginny had been hit by that hex. I was devastated, that hex was for me not my wife, weak from childbirth. I had come here every day with James, and I was sitting in her hospital room now, waiting.
'Please Ginny. Wake up, James needs you, I need you. It's just not the same.' A few tears escaped from my eyes and splashed onto my empty lap. Getting naughtier by the day, James had crawled up onto Ginny's chest, and was lying there sleeping!
'Hey James,' I heard someone gasp.
'Ginny?' I yelled, standing up,' oh my god your awake.' I engulfed Ginny and James on massive hug, and we sat there crying.
Sorry, really bad but I am so busy. See you guys later
potterhead4evs xxx