Montycake

Music encompasses the soul, impassions the heart; it can make you feel things you never thought possible for people you never even noticed were quite so beautiful. Just ask Draco and Ginny.

They never really saw each other. They might've talked and looked at each other practically every day since they were eleven, but they never really *saw* each other. Until he died, and both experienced the ultimate sorrow; the ultimate loss. They saw each other for who and what they really were. And they loved each other even more for it. A one-shot H/G fic.