Disclaimer: I do not own anything that has to do with Harry Potter.
A/N: This is my first fic ever! Tell me what you think please!
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Ginny Weasley was in her room thinking about how she has the perfect life. A family that loves her, the perfect boyfriend, and great friends. Or so everyone thought [Including her... Sure, she had the family and friends, but her boyfriend was FAR from perfect.
i SLAP "I thought I told you to NEVER talk to another guy!"
"I'm sorry, Harry. I didn't think you'd mind. Neville is just a friend to me, I swear!"
"I don't care! He's still a guy!" Ginny stood strong against him.
"You know what, Harry? You can go fuck off!" Harry stared at her with his mouth gaping.
"STUPID LITTLE BITCH!!!" He yelled and slapped her again. He dragged her into the Room of Requirement, threw her on the floor, and proceeded to take her clothes off.
"This is what happens when you don't do what I tell you." He forced himself into her while she screamed loudly for him to stop. She started crying and stopped struggling. Soon after, he finished, "Damn, Ginny, that was bloody fantastic." he said.
Ginny lay there crying, then she dressed, and went back to the common room. /i
Tears were streaming down her face at the memory. She had bruises all over her body from him, but she never told anyone who did it for fear of him raping her again. Everyone asked her what happened, but she said she fell or got hurt during quidditch.
She decided to go outside for some fresh air. On the way down, she heard a male voice "Hey Weasley! Wha-", but before he could finish, she ran outside for fear it was Harry coming to hit her for moving without asking. She sat under the oak tree, looking at the lake, trying to come up with a plan on how to leave Harry.
"May I join you?" Ginny looked behind her to see Neville standing behind her.
"Sure, Neville." She smiled nervously. i b I hope Harry doesn't see us together... /i /b
"Ginny, what's wrong with your cheek? Why is it bruised?"
"Er... well I ran... into... a wall." She laughed nervously, then she heard footsteps behind them.
"Ginevra... I thought we had a talk earlier..." She froze and looked at the ground.
"Sorry Harry, He just wanted to talk with me." She stood up, still looking down."I was sitting here and then he came up and asked to sit with me." Harry grabbed her arm
"Ouch! Harry, you're hurting me! LET GO!", then he slapped her so hard, her neck snapped to the side.
What Harry didn't know was that Neville saw the whole thing.
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A/N 2: Thanks to my best friend, Joel, for helping me:D