Forest of dean
I walk out of the tent the wind blows snowflakes around me. I pull my coat closer as I step towards Hermione who's flicking through that bloody Dumbledore book, while keeping watch.
"I'll take over if you want"
"Alright, thankyou" is all she says as she hands over her wand, my eyes follow her as she walks back into the tent and the light shuts off.
I settle down in the snow and stare into the dark forest lightened slightly by the soft glow of fresh white snow. I rest my head against the tent and think of all the things I know about Riddle, when suddenly something darts through the forest a flash of red. I stand up and stare into the darkness… there it is again closer. I wait a second and then a young girl with long red hair steps from the forest.
"Ginny!" I call but then I remember she can't hear me because of all those spells, I run towards her and she runs towards me, for some reason she can see and hear me but I don't care she's here that's all that matters.
We embrace a few meters from the tent, I kiss her deeply and hold her in my arms, I pull back and stare into her eyes feeling the warmth radiate from her body, I gaze down at her clothes; plain black jeans, a blue shirt and white runners. My eyes go back to hers and she's smiling as though she knows something I don't, she turns and jogs off into the forest as a giggle escapes her throat. The sound echoes around the forest as I run after her, but she just keeps going
"Ginny! Stop! Where are you going?" I desperately call after her. Suddenly she's gone and I'm alone in the forest her happy giggle replaced with a deathly silence. I almost fall to the ground in desperation when two arms wrap around my waist and soft lips press against my lips. I turn and grab her tightly so she doesn't run off again.
I stare at her as she finally opens her mouth to speak but instead of her soft beautiful voice a cold, cruel one creeps past her lips
"I've found you Harry Potter! And now you will die." I step back in horror as the girl I love falls to ground blood pouring from her mouth as shadows rise from her body forming the shape of the thing that haunts my dreams.
"Your so week Harry Potter, you fall prey to me just because I became a pathetic blood traitor, your silly charade will end now" Riddle's voice is thick with hate and anger as he continues. "Did you really ever believe you could defeat me? Well you can't and now that the pathetic Albus Dumbledore is dead no one can defeat me "
His laugh echoes around the forest, I try to raise my wand but my arm feels like lead I try to scream for help but nothing comes out. Riddle steps back and raises his wand
"Avada Kadavera!" a green flash lights up the forest…
"Harry! Harry!" I sit up sweat covers my body and I'm shaking I stare at Hermione her eyes filled with worry as she keeps saying my name.
"Just a nightmare," I eventually say. "Sorry for falling asleep"
"Go to bed your obviously not fit for keeping watch I'll see you in the morning" she orders. I do as she says but instead of sleeping I lie there for hours awake thinking of the redheaded girl I chased through the forest.