As Ginny woke up, she could hear the distinct sound of voices coming from the door next to hers.
"Malfoy will only be staying here until Voldemort is killed, so don't worry about him killing Ginny ,Ron." Hermione calmy addressed.
"Well, if that slimy git, dare he, touch my baby sister, I will rip him to shreds, then burn the remains." Ron responded.
"Ron, Malfoy should know better than to touch Gin, he knows that we're dating, just as well as he knows I will kill him if he gives her a second look." Harry said coldly.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Ron shouted over his shoulder.
In came a distraught,desheveled,tired looking Ginny Weasley.
"Could you three please shush it down? I'm trying to sleep." Ginny stated.
"Here Gin, Ron could you and Hermione please go to bed?" Harry looked questioningly at them.
"Sure, no problem mate, night you two." Ron quickly said.
"Night Gin, Harry." Hermione looked ahead, disapprovingly.
As the door quietly crept shut, Harry got up, picked up Ginny with one arm behind her back, whilst the other was under her legs, allowed her to wrap her arms around his neck, and carried her back to his bed.
They both laid there in complete silence, with the exeption of the slow breaths that were amitted by Ginny's breathe.
They drifted into a deep sleep.
When Harry awoke, he looked next to him to find that Ginny wasn't there, instead, he found a note that said 'Hope you don't find Ginny dead, if you bother to find her' he was furious.
He jumped out of bed, grabbed his wand, and before he got quite to the door, he noticed his closet door was slightly open.
He slowly approached it, wand at the ready, and blasted it open with a simple spell.
There she lay, pale, cruised, and badly cut.
Harry, sat there, too shocked to do anything, but break down and cry.
He leaned over Ginny's body, as though he was protecting it.
She slowly opened her eyes. She was laying on Harry's bed. Worst of all she was naked.