Ginny sat at the edge of her bed. Her tear stricken eyes gleamed in the moon light. There wasn't anyone in the dormitory except for her, lonely old Ginny. She looked out the window and clutched onto her pillow at thought. Why did they leave me? Even Dumbledore...
The door of the dormitory creaked open once she opened the window, the pillow in her free hand. She almost screamed in fear. There was only one other person in this school with her, and that was Luna Lovegood who was probably dead by now. A hooded boy entered the room with a wand in his hand. Her heart almost stopped.
"Who are you?" she whispered.
The tip of their wand lit and the light revealed Harry Potter's face. She actually screamed this time and searched for her wand in her pants.
"No point of trying, you poor traitor," Harry hissed. A blazing fire erupted from his wand and made a wall of emerald flames blocking the door to the Common Room. Ginny found her wand and pointed it straight at his chest. There was silence except for the popping flames behind Harry. Their eyes met.
Ginny cried, "ARGH!"
"Avada Kedavra!" Harry said lazily.
"Impedimenta!" Ginny retorted. Their spells met and a shower of sparks came between them. Ginny scrambled to her feet and made her way to the window, the pillow still grasped in her left hand.
Harry yelled in fury, "NO! CRUCIO!" A green jet of light zipped past Ginny and made a crater on the wall with a BOOM! Ginny flung herself out of the room and out the window. She felt like a free woman as she felt the gust of icy air on her cheek. It seemed like she lay in mid air forever until the gravity came back.
Ginny screamed in terror as she hurtled towards the lake. Her heart beat faster and faster as she approached the dark, murky waters that would plunge her into the depths. Her hair flowed freely in the wind as though she was riding a horse... wow, how corny. Her tears were now from the air shooting through the openings of her eye and from the horrifying experience she was now experiencing.
She was two stories when she was about to meet the lake she pointed her wand at the lake. Without saying anything, there was a sound of a gunshot it looked like a bomb exploded in the lake. Water rose off the surface fifty feet, spraying Ginny with the dirty water. She whipped through the drizzle like she had done this before and she prepared to enter. Once her skin met the lake she felt like she was falling through air but slower.
Ginny was completely underwater. She didn't know that this spell didn't make her breathe underwater. She then thought of an idea... the pillow. She tapped the pillow once with her wand and it burst into flames. Giant bubbles erupted from the igniting, water-proof flames and Ginny closed her eyes tightly. She kicked her legs with so much power she felt like a motorboat.
"AIR!" she cried happily as she entered the bubble. It was made for her height and her width.
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Ginny broke through the surface and crawled out of the horrible lake. She had gotten all wet, of course, but she was happy that she escaped Harry just in time to live. She about passed out on the cold, hard rocks when a hooded man came over to her.
"Beginner's luck," sneered Harry, "You should be grateful that I taught you that charm!" Ginny's face dropped. She reached for her wand but Harry kicked it away. He pointed it at Ginny's smooth, pale white neck and he inhaled through his gritted teeth. His eyes turned from green to red in a blink of an eye. He continued, "It's been wonderful since I have become a vampire. I'm a wizard and a vampire... what more could you want?"
He bent down by Ginny and held her in his arms. She winced as he sniffed her neck and exhaled with his mouth. His breath was so cold that it sent shivers down her spine.
"You're blood," Harry said coldly, "I have never smelled any other blood like it. It's so strong and sweet. It's like a chocolate shake to you mortals." Ginny smacked his hand away from her neck.
Ginny growled, "Remember when you were a mortal like the rest of us? Don't be all melodramatic." Harry hissed and narrowed his eyebrows. With inhuman speed, he grasped her wrist and pinned it on the ground. She screamed in agonizing pain while he did that with her other wrist.
Harry said darkly, "I remember those filthy days. I used to hang out with mudbloods and and blood-traitors like you. I should've been a Slytherin and joined Voldemort. But no...I was convinced to kill him."
Ginny retorted, "Those filthy days stopped a week ago after you killed Voldemort and got bitten by that vampire!" Harry smiled like a maniac.
"Being bitten by a vampire," Harry began, smelling the scent of pine trees by him, "Was one of the most painful yet exhilarating experiences in my life. I'm glad that woman bit me! Now I can hopefully roam and rule the world in about two years. I'll get minions, followers... you could be my minion if you'd want, Ginny. All you have to do is tell me... die or transform?" Ginny began to sob and more tears trickled down her eyes.
"Y-you are insane!" Ginny cried.
"Am I?" Harry hissed, "Am I really the one who is insane? I was insane. I was insane for believing in Dumbledore who is rotting in hell right now. I was insane for not joining the Death Eaters. I was insane for kissing you." He pointed his pale white finger at Ginny.
Ginny cried, "Take that back!"
"Never," Harry cackled.
Ginny whispered with a dark face, "Burn in hell, Harry Potter."
Harry retorted, "I'd love to." Ginny closed her eyes and stopped crying. She was breathing normally now. It was though a vampire wasn't threatening to kill her.
"You are the most disgusting creatures ever known to man!" Ginny said with no anger, "Why would I ever join you in your quest to rule the world?"
Harry smiled and stared into the moonlight. "Immorality, no hunger, only thirst. You have the power to decide whether to kill or inject venom that creates mortals vampires. Changing irises, lightning fast speed, and for your advantage, magic," Harry said peacefully with a real smile, "I could be you mate for all eternity."
Ginny smirked and said weakly, "The last part made me not want to join." Harry's face dropped.
"Very well, then," Harry said, back into his cold voice, "I have no choice but to kill you." He craned his neck towards Ginny's neck that was violently trembling, as long with her body. She screamed in terror as his blood red lips touched her icy cold skin.
Suddenly, a flash of brilliant red light came into view. Harry Potter rolled off of Ginny's body, groaning silently to himself. Ginny stared at the girl in front of her. She had pale white hair flowing with the breeze that revealed her small and delicate face.
Luna Lovegood.