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As the bottle spins in fast circles, I wonder how we got to this point. It all started with a simple game: you spin the bottle, you kiss whoever it lands on, no big deal. Then somehow it changed. It turned into a game of truth or dare--not a big deal either, right? But then, it changed again.

Ginny is meeting someone…who could it be? Its not that hard… but there’s a twist, kinda… this one is for all those fics where meeting in the Astronomy Tower is completely uninterrupted! Just a little G/D for y’all! Enjoy!

There's a grief that can't be spoken. There's a pain goes on and on. Empty chairs and empty tables, now my friends are dead and gone. Les Mis song fic.