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Back to the Chamber
It was dark and damp. Ginny didn't know where she was, but it seemed familiar somehow. Many thoughts were running through her head, and so she did not hear the foot steps coming toward her. When she finally heard them it was too late. She looked up in to those brown eyes that belonged to Tom Riddle. He started calling her, getting closer and closer, reaching out for her. When he grabbed her his eyes were no longer that soft brown. Oh no, they were a crimson red. Now she looked into the eyes of Lord Voldemort.
She woke up with a scream and looked all around her room to see were she was. Letting her breath go which she didn't even know she was holding she relaxed and realized where she was. Whispering to her self that it was just a dream she got up and went down stairs to get a glass of water. Why do I keep having these dreams? It happened in my first year. Why do they have to come back and haunt me now, she thought. She couldn't figure out why she was having these dreams. Since she came back home she had been seeing the chamber over and over again.
After she finished her drink she walked up to her room deep in thought. She didn't even hear Ron ask her why she was up this late. Ron grabbed her shoulder and Ginny gave out a scream. Ron pulled back and she relaxed, seeing it was only Ron. "Ron did you have to sneak up on me like that? You gave me a heart attack," she said while taking deep breaths. "I was just wondering why you were up this late. Geez, I won't ever do that again. Gods I don't think I can hear anymore." Said Ron while he rubbed his ear. Ginny was about to reply when she decided to just walk away She was getting really mad and she didn't want to wake anyone up. {A/N I don't think that's a problem anymore}
She walked back to her room and lied down on her bed. She was scared about the upcoming war and she didn't want to lose any one from her family or any of her friends. Flopping onto her back she looked up at the ceiling. Why me she thought. Why do I have all these problems in my life. For once I would like something to go right. She thought as she drifted off to sleep. But this time she didn't dream of the chamber. No, she dreamed of two strong arms holding her, making her feel protected and of gray eyes that were filled with love and tenderness staring at her.
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She woke up in the morning feeling relaxed and not tired. Since she started having these dreams she never woke up feeling that good. She skipped down stairs and said good morning to everyone. Ron looked at her like she was crazy. She just went over and gave him a hug, quickly pushing her away. Mrs. Weasley saw that her only daughter was having a good day and decided to tell her that they were going to go to get there school stuff early.
"Ginny dear we are going to go get school supplies today. Would you like to come?" said her mum with a hoping look. Her mum loved going shopping with Ginny and she could never say no.
"Sure mum that sounds great." Ginny replied with a smile. Maybe she will get me a pet if I act really good. She thought as she ate her toast.
After breakfast she quickly got ready. She put on a little make-up and brushed her long red hair. She hated her hair. It was too red and too bushy for her taste, but she couldn't do anything about it. She went over to her closet and picked out blue jean pants and a blue and white stripped shirt. As she was walking down the stairs she was putting on her shoes and grabbing her cloak. She snorted at it. Second hand. That was all she could think about when they were getting ready to floo to the Leaky Cauldron.
At that very moment someone else was getting ready to floo to the inn as well. But he had other thoughts on his mind. Like how glad he was to be going back to school, even though he didn't really like anyone there. Not even the girls at Hogwarts were good enough for him to go back there for. No, vengeance was on his mind and he was going to make some one pay for what they did to him. {A/N I wonder who that could be......}
{r/r please. i hope you like it.}
Back to the Chamber
It was dark and damp. Ginny didn't know where she was, but it seemed familiar somehow. Many thoughts were running through her head, and so she did not hear the foot steps coming toward her. When she finally heard them it was too late. She looked up in to those brown eyes that belonged to Tom Riddle. He started calling her, getting closer and closer, reaching out for her. When he grabbed her his eyes were no longer that soft brown. Oh no, they were a crimson red. Now she looked into the eyes of Lord Voldemort.
She woke up with a scream and looked all around her room to see were she was. Letting her breath go which she didn't even know she was holding she relaxed and realized where she was. Whispering to her self that it was just a dream she got up and went down stairs to get a glass of water. Why do I keep having these dreams? It happened in my first year. Why do they have to come back and haunt me now, she thought. She couldn't figure out why she was having these dreams. Since she came back home she had been seeing the chamber over and over again.
After she finished her drink she walked up to her room deep in thought. She didn't even hear Ron ask her why she was up this late. Ron grabbed her shoulder and Ginny gave out a scream. Ron pulled back and she relaxed, seeing it was only Ron. "Ron did you have to sneak up on me like that? You gave me a heart attack," she said while taking deep breaths. "I was just wondering why you were up this late. Geez, I won't ever do that again. Gods I don't think I can hear anymore." Said Ron while he rubbed his ear. Ginny was about to reply when she decided to just walk away She was getting really mad and she didn't want to wake anyone up. {A/N I don't think that's a problem anymore}
She walked back to her room and lied down on her bed. She was scared about the upcoming war and she didn't want to lose any one from her family or any of her friends. Flopping onto her back she looked up at the ceiling. Why me she thought. Why do I have all these problems in my life. For once I would like something to go right. She thought as she drifted off to sleep. But this time she didn't dream of the chamber. No, she dreamed of two strong arms holding her, making her feel protected and of gray eyes that were filled with love and tenderness staring at her.
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She woke up in the morning feeling relaxed and not tired. Since she started having these dreams she never woke up feeling that good. She skipped down stairs and said good morning to everyone. Ron looked at her like she was crazy. She just went over and gave him a hug, quickly pushing her away. Mrs. Weasley saw that her only daughter was having a good day and decided to tell her that they were going to go to get there school stuff early.
"Ginny dear we are going to go get school supplies today. Would you like to come?" said her mum with a hoping look. Her mum loved going shopping with Ginny and she could never say no.
"Sure mum that sounds great." Ginny replied with a smile. Maybe she will get me a pet if I act really good. She thought as she ate her toast.
After breakfast she quickly got ready. She put on a little make-up and brushed her long red hair. She hated her hair. It was too red and too bushy for her taste, but she couldn't do anything about it. She went over to her closet and picked out blue jean pants and a blue and white stripped shirt. As she was walking down the stairs she was putting on her shoes and grabbing her cloak. She snorted at it. Second hand. That was all she could think about when they were getting ready to floo to the Leaky Cauldron.
At that very moment someone else was getting ready to floo to the inn as well. But he had other thoughts on his mind. Like how glad he was to be going back to school, even though he didn't really like anyone there. Not even the girls at Hogwarts were good enough for him to go back there for. No, vengeance was on his mind and he was going to make some one pay for what they did to him. {A/N I wonder who that could be......}
{r/r please. i hope you like it.}