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As the snow drifted to the ground, Christmas music rang throughout the little house on the corner. Ginny Potter who was up on her two step ladder decorating her Christmas tree was full of the Christmas spirit. “Rockin’ around the Christmas tree let the Christmas spirit ring!” She sang high above the stereo.
The nurse closed the door and through the glass all was silent, but tears of anger and utter sadness are louder then the loudest thunder clap.
He rolled over the next morning to see if what the angel had said had been true. Ginny wasn’t there he got up and ran down the hall yelling, “Ginny!”
“Well that sounds nice, Hawaii and Paris, but really I want to go back home and see all the places we grew up at and everything." Will Harry have enough time left to possibly change the course of his life? And more importantly Ginny's?
December 25, 2005
“The clocks ticking…” She said now standing beside him.
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