A/N: Wells, this is a short one-shot, based on Pink's song, Who Knew.

Disclaimer: I am not J.K Rowling, nor am I Pink. I am a fan fiction writer, and that is all I will ever be.

Who Knew

I always wondered what would happen when the one you loved like no other just left. Haven't you? No, you're probably wondering why a near sixteen-year-old girl is talking about love. teenagers can't love, that's what you tell yourself. News flash, teenagers can love. Just because I am fifteen doesn't mean I can't love. And now he's leaving. Not coming back. He's going after Voldemort.

You took my hand

You showed me how

You promised me you'd be around,

Uh huh

That's right.

Of course, it's his duty. His reason for living. I know this. But I can't help but feel this pain. He won't even let me come with him. Thinks its too dangerous. I wish there was a ball this year. So that I could dance with him, and feel safe in his arms one last time before he goes. Before he leaves for his impending death. I can just feel it.

I took your words

And I believed

In everything

You said to me

Yeah huh,

That's right.

It's the end of the year, and I'll more-than-likely not see him again. Maybe in the summer, but than him, Ron, and Hermione will leave on the quest for Voldemort. Can anyone stop this tremendous hurt inside of me?

If someone said three years from now

You'd be long gone

I'd stand up and punch them out

Cause they're all wrong

I know better

Cause you said forever

And ever

Who knew?

I do, I know someone who can. The Boy-Who-Lived. One Mister Harry James Potter. My ex-boyfriend. He wouldn't be my ex if he would just let me come with him. He doesn't care how much he's hurting me, he doesn't. He can't possibly care, because he's still going through with it. He doesn't care. So he's leaving...

I wish I could

Touch you again

I wish I could

Still call you a friend

I'd give anything

When someone said count your blessings now

For they're long gone,

I guess I just didn't know how

I was all wrong

They knew better

Still you said forever

And ever

Who knew?

Yeah yeah

I'll keep you locked in my head

Until we meet again

Until we

Until we meet again

And I won't forget you my friend.

What happened?

If someone said three years from now

You'd be long gone,

I'd stand up and punch them out

Cause they're all wrong and

That last kiss

I'll cherish

Until we meet again

And time makes

It harder

I wish I could remember

But I keep

Your memory

You visit me in my sleep.

My darling

Who knew?

My darling

My darling

Who knew?

My darling

I miss you

My darling

Who knew?

Who knew?

A/N: There it is, my angst filled one-shot on Ginny Weasley's feelings and thoughts. Hope you liked. Please show me by reading and reviewing! Thanks!