alisonlynn

This is the story of what would have been, if Harry Potter hadn't shot that jet of green light, illuminating the battlefield, that jet of light that told everyone in the world his story. That one stream of light, of concentrated energy, power, and magic... that ended it all.

This is the sequel to Behind Blind Eyes, so it's probably a lot like it. Anyway, it's Ginny's story, and it would probably be a good idea to read Behind Blind Eyes first. Ginny hadn't seen him since the funeral. She hadn't even said good bye. But she hadn't moved on. She hadn't forgotten. But now he was almost gone, and she was the only one who could save him.

He wasn't blind. He could see. He just chose not to. Harry Potter had seen to many horrible things in his life. He had seen them so no one else had to. He had felt them so they didn't. He had lived through them so everyone else wouldn't. But now they were over. And he never wanted to see anything ever again.