Okay guys, here's the sequal for 'Broken Promise' I hope you enjoy it. :)

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I'm sorry Ginny, so sorry my love. I didn't want to hurt you, and it pained me to see your heart broken face, with the tears streaming from your disbelieving eyes, down your cheeks. I didn't want to do this to you, I didn't want to break your heart. I didn't want to be a death-eater, I pretending to kill muggles for fun. I broke your heart, I saw it in your face when you realized what I'd done, I watched it shatter into a million pieces, and felt mine break along with it.

I'm doing this for you Gin, all for you. I'm a spy, an infilltrator in the Death Eater ranks. I wouldn't have done this for any one esle, but when Dumbledore asked me to do it, all I could picture was your face happy and carefree and loving when the Dark Lord is vanquished and you can be free again. I said I'd do it, but I didn't realize I couldn't tell you. I begged Dumbledore to tell you, begged him not to make me hurt you, but he said no. And I knew you wouldn't forgive me if you found out I couldv'e stopped this war and didn't 'cause of you. So I did it, my heart broke every time I thought of what you would say, but you didn't say anything, just stood there and stared at me, silently accusing me with your ees.

I'll come back when this is over, I'll come back and find you, and beg you to take me back. Will you? I love you Gin bug, I love you more than I thought possible. I didn't think a Malfoy could love, but I was wrong. I love everything about you. Your red hair that falls down your back like a curtain of fire. The freckels that dot your skin forming patterns that I traced with my fingers. The way you bite your lip when your nervous, the way you never judged me about what I had done in the past. The way your eyes fill with so much warmth and love when they look at me. The way your kisses taste like chocolote, the way you act. You act so carefree, so innocent, and you don't care what others think. I'll come back when it's over, I promise.

Did you keep the necklace I gave you? Do you know what it means? It's an Elvish symboyl for 'forbidden'. That's what our love was, fobidden. No one knew. I wasn't ashamed, you wern't either, but it was dangerous. Many people on both sides would have loved to kill me, and would have hurt you too. I love you Gin. Wait for me, please.

I put my hand to the letter in my pocket. The last love letter I have from you. I shouldn't keep it, but I must. It's the last thing I have from you and it's such a comfort. Remember Gin, I'll come back, because I love you.


Did you guys like it? I hope so, I'm sorry it wasn't longer.

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