You Gave Me My Life

Prologue

A Battle

Summery:

Blaise was said to love, Virginia Weasley, but he died right in front of her eyes...or so she thought. During this time Draco Malfoy slowly heals her heart and gives her a reason to continue staying alive. But then again, Blaise always did pop up at the worse times.

Prologue: A Battle

She walked down the hall her eyes looking around vigorously. With a wand in her hand she started off with her eyes darting to every corner and shadow. Her hair was a mess with blood, mud, and a few touches of ashes. Her breathing was ragged yet quiet as her steps became quieter while she leaned onto the wall and listened for foot-steps near by.

Hearing nothing she looked around the corner and mumbled a curse. Lights came out and it flew a crossed the hall and she could see the little animals hidden there...ready to attack. Breathing in she stepped out and they started on her. With a quick wand movement three died and still they came after her.

Fighting more harder she killed them all only to have one bite her arm leaving the poison soaking into her. She muffled a moan as the pain deepened through her dropping to her knees. Her eyes closed before she looked upon the wound. Blood was pouring out from it tiny tints of blue were evident through the wound. Swallowing she forced her self up only to say towards the near-by wall.

She took a step but only managed to bring it back she was growing so tired. Her body shook slightly as she looked around everything was getting blurry. Her heart dropped when she saw someone come she gulped and decided to admit defeat.

"Who's there?" The voice said a wand pointing out. She only managed a groan before falling to her knees again. They came into view and she looked up into stormy gray eyes. Great, she thought, I'm going to die tortured. "Weasley?" He spoke out before looking down at her arm, "your hurt."

He took her hand and a vile out, "it might sting but its better then dying," he said softly while going on his knees as well. He poured the contents out and she felt another searing pain go up and down her whole body. She blinked away tears and fell on fours gasping.

"What the bloody hell did you do?" She hissed not noticing her body felt more awake then a few minutes ago.

"Saved you," he replied coolly," get up two death eaters are coming."

She got up her knees shaking slightly, "I thought you were a death eater."

He snorted but grabbed her had walking, "I may have been an idiot in the past but I'm not stupid, Weasley," he said as his wand came out. She blinked twice and noticed the animals around them twitching.

"Yet you use dark magic?" She asked as he pushed her into a small room.

"Shh," he said covering her mouth. She listened very quietly before hearing foot-steps. They came very close to the door.

"In hear?" A voiced asked. She frowned knowing it was Blaise her forth year boyfriend.

"I don't think so," another said gruffly...Crabbe, "Malfoy's not smart enough to hide in on."

"I swear their in there," Blaise snapped.

"Let's go," Crabbe said again.

Foot-steps...and then they were gone, "Blaise," She said as she shook her head, "he lied-"

"About what?" Malfoy snapped, "About the act that he loved yo u and said he'd never be a death eater? That was all Crabbe's fault, Weasley," he replied, "Zabini tricked you. He meant too at least but the git said he fell in love with you. Crabbe was going to tell his father if he didn't leave you."

"H- He loved me?" She asked her eyes dropping to the floor.

"Yes," he hissed.

She shook her head, "I hate him."

"Who?" He asked staring at her confused, "Zabini?"

She shook her head and looked up at Malfoy who was surprised to see tears the first time during the whole battle, "Crabbe."

He cleared his throat and stepped back to the door pressing his ears on it, "its clear...lets go."

She nodded, "right."

She brought out her wand and started out she looked at him and he stared back before nodding down the corridor and starting off. She followed her foot-steps again light her hands growing tired as much as her head. She kept on going following his foot-steps until she heard them stop. Without warning she let out a sharp scream and clutched on to anything she could.

She was nearly half-way down a hole. She looked up and glared at Malfoy, "basturd!" She screamed, "You meant this!"

"Oh shut it, Weasley," he snapped, pulling out his wand, "I'll get you out...hold on."

"Yeah right!" She shouted, "You'll probably curse me to my death!"

He looked down at her with and eyebrow raised, now, he thought, that wouldn't be so bad. But then the memory of her pained at the thought of Zabini not being able to tell her the truth about loving her made him sigh and called out a levitating charm.

She closed her eyes half scared she'd drop any moment. Once she hit ground she grabbed the nearest thing near her...meaning, Draco Malfoy. "You'll be fine," she heard him say. She was shocked by the modesty and softness at his voice that she momentarily forgot why she was so upset about.

She looked up at him and nodded her eyes flickering down. She pulled out er wand and aimed it behind, Malfoy, "who's there?"

"Ginny?" It was Blaise...he stepped out of the shadows and looked at her. His eyes were so cold...not like her sweet Blaise...never like her sweet, Blaise.

"Blaise," she said getting up from Malfoy, "I-"

He looked down at Malfoy, "Malfoy? Eh?" He asked with distaste, "seems like you like Slytherins a little too much."

She glared at him, "he just saved me from dying! How could you?" She asked tears stinging her again. She barely noticed Malfoy getting up, "why didn't you tell me, Blaise?"

"About what?" He asked his eyes flicked some emotion but she wasn't sure what it was.

She walked closet to him. His glare was looking right down under her. She bit her lip as she touched his face softly, "t- that you loved me."

Blaise looked up and looked back to her, "sorry, Weasley, I rather have done other things," he snarled before pushing her down and placing a wand at her.

It was slow her eyes closed as she knew what was coming and this time she wasn't scared...Blaise didn't love her like she loved him...so why did it matter? But she was so deafly thinking to this thought that she didn't hear the yell out of Blaise until to late. She saw him falling. Into the whole and this time...she knew no one would save him

She looked up at Malfoy who glared silently at Blaise falling form before she stood up warily and ran to the edge but it was too late...you couldn't even see how deep the hole was. So how were you suppose to see Blaise body?

Next Chapter:

With a sigh she got up and walked to the bathroom, it's over, she thought, he's gone...no more memories. She said shaking her head. She reached over to turn the faucet but tears sprang as she looked at her wrist.