Eternal Rose, Prologue

Prologue

Summery:Draco and Ginny were Forbidden lovers in a different life and now Draco's dead bride has been reincarnated as Ginny Weasley. But an evil Prince, set on making Ginny/Rose his own, has also been reincarnated. Can Ginny and Draco's love stand the test of time?

Disclaimer: I don't own anything Harry Potter related.

In his last year of Hogwarts Draco was a lonely man. Deprived of nothing yet he still wasn't satisfied; he craved something out of reach, cloaked in mystery, something amazingly inconsistent; so vulnerable to change and chance.

Draco had no idea what it was.

But he did know that it was important, so important that his body and soul as one reached out for it, knowing how significant this special thing would be to Draco Malfoy.

This constant need had had a profound affect on him; he was barely recognisable to those who knew him best. He spent so much time alone, just wandering around as if looking for something. He only spoke when it was necessary to do so. But his grades were outstanding and his manners impeccable, therefore leaving no room for complaint. People simply had to adjust to this new person, almost as if his parents had a new son and his school a new student.

The Slytherins hoped it was just a phase- a five month long phase- that he would soon snap out of. They frequently tried to jog his memory of 'better times' by playing pranks or bullying younger students when he was around, no doubt hoping that Draco would join in, but he never did. Draco simply wasn't interested in being a Slytherin anymore.

By October this yearning that had slowing been consuming him eased and a sense of excitement and anticipation swelled.

Draco sat up most nights trying to stop how confused he was feeling by answering questions that he couldn't. Some nights he questioned his sanity but those doubts were quickly squashed, he wasn't mad and he knew it. He was simply waiting, as if in limbo between Heaven and Hell, treading on egg shells till he could be sure it would happen. Limbo wasn't a nice place to live; knowing you're whole existence could change for the better dramatically very soon. But also not knowing what to do to make sure it would happen, or whether or not he even had to do anything. But what if he did nothing and he lost his chance for eternal happiness forever? Or what if he did do something and it was wrong? How could he live knowing he'd wrecked his chance?

Not many people got a second chance at something this important. He was lucky… he would.

IMPORTANT: PLEASE READ

So, this is my forth multi-chapter fic and here's how it is… I decided to write all of my fic first, before posting any chapters, this way readers don't have to wait for ages to get a new chapter because the chapters already written. But, and it's a big but, I lost any drive I had halfway through chapter two. It's like my muse just went and threw itself out of a window or something. So I thought it I post what I have and people like it and want more I'll really push myself to complete it (my outline says it'll be approximately 8 chapters long (including prologue)). Plus, great reviews really give me reason to write. And so, if you like the idea and would like to read more, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, REVIEW. I need the push or this story may never be complete.

Thanks a lot :)

P.S. Future chapter are a lot longer.