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Ginny was sitting at home; well what was now her home. She never considered this to be her home, but she was forced to live here. She was sitting their thinking about how much she wanted to escape and break free when Tim came bursting through the door drunk as could be. She could smell the fire whiskey as he entered the house, "Hey Gin where are yooou?" He slurred.

Ginny cringed at the sound, she wanted to run and hide but she knew he would find her and he would be much more unpleasant if he had to find her. She had no wand to protect herself since he had locked it away, so she replied weakly, "I'm in the back room Tim."

"Well get in here and greet me like a real woman," He yelled getting angrier. Ginny jumped at the sound, she ran to the front room knowing better then to keep him waiting. Once she got into the room she gracefully walked over to him and placed a kiss on his cheek.

"How was your day darling?" These words made her sick to her stomach, she hated him so much, but if she didn't want to what the shit kicked out of her again she would need to behave.

"Took you long enough, and if I want to tell you about my day I will so back off." With that he slapped her hard across the face. Ginny held back the tears in her eyes, and tried to remain clam. This was difficult with her Weasley temper, but she managed.

"I'm sorry." She replied weakly, taking his coat and putting it in the closet. Then Tim pushed her into the wall and started kissing her violently. When she pulled away he threw her to the ground and started beating her until she became unconscious. Once he realised she was unconscious he left and went to bed.

This was a normal evening for Ginny Weasley.